dreams
last night i dreamt that i had to go to school, but there was this severe storm going on (the dream started right after the storm). i remember ice, and rain, lots of rain. i don't remember why i didn't grab my homework or any of my materials, or why i was in such a placid mood... my eyes were sort of glazed over and i was just sort of floating, i mean i was walking, but without any conviction... i was kinda like a zombie... but without the interest in brains. it was day out, and the landscape was completely expansive with almost no landmarks. there were a few trees, barren trees, and a few small dilapidated shacks. all around me there were several inches of water on the ground in every direction (this is a very common image for me). the clouds were whitish grey and wispy and just beginning to turn orange/pink because of the setting sun. so i was walking through this landscape, on my way to class, and i encounter my sister chris's house. i ask her for paper and pen... and then i go out to her porch, where all of a sudden it was dark... and across the way there was this man in a treehouse laughing hysterically... and then he fell? i'm not sure exactly what happened next and then the police and ambulances and stuff showed up... idk then i woke up. those last bits are really fuzzy.