A dream I had on Delauded in the hospital
(on my brothers birthday) This is what I wrote after it happened. You can smell the drugs from the writing.
It started in a large bowl lake that just ended as lip hit sky. Jose, and someone else, and me, and people swimming. Than a bridge over head and a walkway to the side filled with fuzz. There were long lines of lights that told people to stay to the sides in the water as the water in the middle became a wave. I got out by the side and road and plants, and hit myself on a bell. Than my rhythm was the bell as the water cascaded and Jose and I ran crazily down the path. The cusp of the bowl lake became the ocean and there were marching bands and fuzz at the bottom of this sideways ? that formed from the water flow. There were people on jet skis. I'm running than jumping down this side as stairs climb into a ///// but up and like bars. I'd ht the end and slide all the way down a something.
We're in this school like walkway and we're snatching found items like bags. I get a wallet but it belongs to someone, so he loans me $. I/he puts in it for me to put back where I found it. I do this, and as I'm walking away a guy says "hey, you dropped this" and it was a gold thin chain necklace with a picture frame screen and just white pretty inside. A letter folded in it. I say thanks and as I'm flirtingly walking away he says "Can we come to that party?" I say yes.
We go to a party. It looks like a glass funky house in Santa Monica. Feels like San Diego kids. I'm apparently cool like for my running finding thing (and art I've slung around.) I'm at this place and I keep banging into sides unintentionally because I still have the zzzz of the bell that is everything. Making me flow like a bouncing fried bee. No one seems to mind terribly.
It started in a large bowl lake that just ended as lip hit sky. Jose, and someone else, and me, and people swimming. Than a bridge over head and a walkway to the side filled with fuzz. There were long lines of lights that told people to stay to the sides in the water as the water in the middle became a wave. I got out by the side and road and plants, and hit myself on a bell. Than my rhythm was the bell as the water cascaded and Jose and I ran crazily down the path. The cusp of the bowl lake became the ocean and there were marching bands and fuzz at the bottom of this sideways ? that formed from the water flow. There were people on jet skis. I'm running than jumping down this side as stairs climb into a ///// but up and like bars. I'd ht the end and slide all the way down a something.
We're in this school like walkway and we're snatching found items like bags. I get a wallet but it belongs to someone, so he loans me $. I/he puts in it for me to put back where I found it. I do this, and as I'm walking away a guy says "hey, you dropped this" and it was a gold thin chain necklace with a picture frame screen and just white pretty inside. A letter folded in it. I say thanks and as I'm flirtingly walking away he says "Can we come to that party?" I say yes.
We go to a party. It looks like a glass funky house in Santa Monica. Feels like San Diego kids. I'm apparently cool like for my running finding thing (and art I've slung around.) I'm at this place and I keep banging into sides unintentionally because I still have the zzzz of the bell that is everything. Making me flow like a bouncing fried bee. No one seems to mind terribly.