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Dreams 02-10-04



This last dream find of

confuses me. I was ona road trip,

it was me, john, and two other

guy friends, one was friend of ours,

and the other guy was someone

I didn’t know too well,

maybe it was a friend of the other guy.

either way, we went on a road trip

and we ended up at a hotel.

We were in the hotel, just hanging out

because we were tired of sitting in the car,

amd I think I was wonderinng if our friend

(not John, not the guy I didn’t know)

was checking me out

(maybe I wanted to be flattered

by someone checking me out).

But I eventually got up and said,

hey, let’s check out the rest of this hotel,

and see the bedrooms

(because we apparently got this hotel

and didn’t even know about the bedroom).

And one guy said, “hey,

this place has bedrooms?”

and we got up and started waking

toward the bedrooms, and I saw two doors,

and I said, “hey, there are TWo bedrooms,”

and I went to one of the doors and opened it.

The first rooms had one twin bed and one large beg

(full or queen sized, I coulfn’t tell),

and the other room had two twin beds in it.

So I called the room with the larger bed,

thinking that would be better

for John and I for the beds.

Then I walked back to the kitchen area,

and there was a stranger in the room,

a woman, and she shd brown hair

that came just to the bottom of her neck,

and she was wearing a men’s suit jacket

over her top and jeans,

but she was looking down doing something

and he hair was falling onto here face;

but she was thin and looked good.

So I turned to John and tried to say something

to make him look at this person

I didn’t know in our hotel.

I was thinking that maybe

she was a friend of the other two guys

who lived in this town,

but they weren’t in the room,

so I was just trying to tell john to turn around

and look to see her.

When he finally turned around,

he looked blankly that way for a minute,

then he turned around and said,

“Yeah, I noticed those curtains,”

(interesting cover-up, I thought,

so she wouldn’t think he was staring at her)

and then he turned back and

acknowledged that there was this

female stranger in our hotel room.

And so I said, “I don’t know who she is,

but is shw looks just like me.” I was thinking

about what I looked like before I met john,

when I seemed younger,

because she didn’t look just like me,

but then I wondered if she was a friend a our firend,

and if he was interested in this girl

who looked like me when I was younger.




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