dreams
two nights ago- I was hiking the AT with a bunch of people in my family. We came to this stream we had to cross, but it got wide and really deep in the middle. There was a group of 3 guys on the other side, also hikers, trying to get across. There was a rope attached to two trees going over the stream and they were standing in a canoe and holding onto the rope and trying to cross, it was exceptionally dumb and the canoe was tipping. They all fell in and I felt kind of bad because their packs were soaking wet. I then crossed using the rope as if it were monkey bars, with my pack on. I was quite proud when I reached the other side in about 30 seconds and made some snide comment to the men who were now on the other side and who had fell in. Then I kept following the blue blazes. They went to this castle sort of the thing that was surrounded by a small moat. We had to cross this moat and the blazes went all the way around this stone structure. It was hard to get around because I had a big pack on and there was nothing to hold onto, I just had to go from window to window and hang on to the outside. Sort of similar to a dream I had a week or so back where I was caught outside a house and there was nothing to hang onto while a huge feathered snake approached me.
Can't remember too much about last night's dream now, should've wrote it down when I woke up. Anyway, I was here at Shitconn, except my dorm was a stone tower (what the fuck is with these stone structures?). Same as in real life, my ID didn't work to get into the building, so someone had to let me in. I stepped into a small, circular lobby and there were a couple tanks which had mice in them. Someone handed me a small, white mouse and told me it was dying- it had a broken wrist and weid welts on it's body and it was blind and its ears were stuck down onto it's head. It was very small and slowly walked over my arms and legs, and shit all over me. I turned around and placed it into a tank with a wheel, and it began to run on the wheel. Then Juli and some guy I don't know came, and we went up a circular staircase to my room. We were just hanging out and then Juli pulled out a bag of cocaine and put it in some kind of dish, and it was piled really high, except it looked like a stack of croutons. There were other people there, people from high school like fucking Woody Allen. I turned around and the guy I was with had gone, and I was pissed at Juli and ran down the stairs after him but he was gone. I guess he didn't like cocaine.
I was driving around, it looked like Bridgeport but it was supposed to be Danbury. Lots of cars and Mexican-looking guys and I was afraid I was going to get car-jacked.
Was with Aubrey, driving a Jeep and we made a cocaine run (I don't know why cocaine kept showing up in this dream- I've never done coke). I was driving but had a lot of trouble controlling the car, the brakes were bad and I wasn't paying a lot of attention and I would pull out of a parking lot when cars were coming and they would narrowly miss us. We were somewhere in Stratford, and we got pulled over by a couple of cops. One looked like one of the guys from Braveheart, the guy who slits Mel Gibson's wife's throat, and the other was a short chubby woman with short blonde hair (it wasn't me though...). The car had tinted windows, and my cocaine was lying out in the open, and while they were talking to us, I tried to discretely hide the bag, but I wasn't very discrete because the man cop kept looking at me like he could see right through me and knew something was up. The woman cop was basically kind of clueless and just kept talking. I think we drove away, but we encountered them yet again, and the guy still gave me the creeps, the way he looked at me.
In a hallway, going to class, I was wearing my hiking boots and I accidentally made this guy Robert trip (who in actuality is in some of my classes and is a huge suck-up). I apologized but kept on going and he kept falling all over the place in the hallway. Went to class, no one was there, the woman cop showed up, she shoved something into a drain. Went to the cafeteria, but it was Stratford High, was trying to hide something...a turtle, a small alligator? I was going to release it into a pond nearby.
Just remembered something, a cemetery, with a couple people and the Braveheart guy. There were strange monuments, some surrounded by little fences with gates, we wondered what the gates were for. The man sawed off part of a gate, all it was was a couple benches inside, beside the monument, so people could go to the cemetery and hang out and eat there. There was a small hill, and a stone wall, and all around the wall were markers with Jewish stars on them.
I crashed the boat near Bond's Dock. My uncle gave me control of the wheel, but there were too many boats around and after some narrow misses, I crashed the boat onto some asphalt. Got up and went to a restaurant, talked to a woman, then later showed up at her house. There was a bear in the backyard. She didn't remember me, I told her I was there to babysit. I felt like a moron, because she didn't know who I was and I had just randomly showed up. I left in a shitty car and almost hit another car backing out of her driveway.
I guess I did remember a lot...I could give a lot more details if I could remember all of them/felt like typing them all out. Why is my memory better at remembering dreams than things in real life?