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Showing posts with label cul de sac. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cul de sac. Show all posts

Thursday, November 19, 2015

Cul De Sac

Dream 11/13/2015



I live in a beat up camper in a field at the end of a cul de sac.

My aunt and cousin live up the street. I enter my aunts trailer. She tells me that her daughter, my cousin, has moved out of her trailer and I can now move in. I walk down to the now vacant trailer. I move in. One night, I am sitting in my recliner having dialysis. My nurse tells me that their is a shot that the gov't will pay me $1,000.00 to take. I tell her to give it to me.

A woman walks into my trailer. She tells me she is from Bethel church and I need to come to her house tonight. I think she will heal me. As my nurse gives me the shot, I fall asleep. I wake up the next morning, having never gone to that stranger lady's house and I can't help but wonder what would've happened if I did. Dream ends.

I wake up.

Thursday, February 13, 2014

Radio Flyer

Dream 12-17-13




     I'm in Detroit but it doesn't look like Detroit. I've been to Detroit and it's supposed to look like a city with many forgotten buildings with broken windows and it smells like rotten milk. However, this place looks like a jungle.

     In this jungle, there is an off-road track.  My family and I have wagons and other riding vehicles to take us through this track. We begin.

     I'm riding a "radio flyer" red wagon. I'm ahead of everyone. In front of me are a bunch of Detroit kids standing to the side of the track. They've thrown a small log onto the path. I make it through without hurting myself. I pull to the side. I'm worried about my family. I jump out of my wagon and start to walk toward the kids. I pick up a stick from the ground. I plan on deforming their faces. As I walk closer, I see that my family has also made it safely through. I drop the stick.

     I climb back into my wagon and start to move forward. I try to catch up with my family. I come to a dead end. The walls of the track are up in the air and in a bowl, like a skate park. I'm confused. What do I do? I don't know where my family is. Dream ends.

I wake up.