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I'm still not going to write it but I had a dream that concerned it last night... well, about five minutes ago actually. Thats why I'm not asleep right now. I think I woke myself up. I wasn't startled awake, I just woke up. I am dead tired still so I'm going to hurry up and type this out before I go back to sleep and forget what little I gave left of it in my memory.
Ok, important fact numero uno:thier names; Christina Blackmore and Jackie White. (while not actually important to the story, I can't keep saying 'them', it makes me feel crazy).
Now, segue-deprived, the dream; I was sitting in a van with a couple of old aquaintances, and we were all about to go to a party one of them was having, it was definately midday, and the kind of cloudy where the sky is so grey-white that you can't look at it. anyways, in this large van which could have comfortably sat eight adults(the seating is important), the girl whose party it was was seated right in front of me I was in the second row from the back, the very back seats were empty and there was someone in the driver's seat. We were waiting for the rest of the party, I didn't know who it was but I knew Christina and Jackie had been friends with her at some point as well. Well, guess who walks in? They both come in and sit down in the very back, and I feel as if they are mocking me by siting so close, acting as if they gave a shit, while simultaneously acting as if they hadn't ever met me before. they say something very "friendly" to the girl in the very front(they were the masters of this), and I roll my eyes at them in way that communicates that I know they don't give a shit about anyone but themselves. the dream skips to later and I'm in a room thats, like seafoam green, it sould have been a familiar place but it wasn't it was just me and the party girl now. When we walk into the room, we notice there are more than a few large flies in the room. So, we leave the door open, the flies seem to become more numerous, so we leave the room. skip to me lying on a table/bed in a woodpaneled room, and there is a small pile of large fly eggs on the surface to my left. I can see them hatching, but I am so tired and falling asleep so quickly that I can't even close my mouth as I am drifting off. So I am lying there watching these eggs and larvae turn into full-grown flies before me impossibly quick, and I am powerless to do anything about it. that is when I woke up, I always wake up then.
But, now I feel paranoid.
Ok, important fact numero uno:thier names; Christina Blackmore and Jackie White. (while not actually important to the story, I can't keep saying 'them', it makes me feel crazy).
Now, segue-deprived, the dream; I was sitting in a van with a couple of old aquaintances, and we were all about to go to a party one of them was having, it was definately midday, and the kind of cloudy where the sky is so grey-white that you can't look at it. anyways, in this large van which could have comfortably sat eight adults(the seating is important), the girl whose party it was was seated right in front of me I was in the second row from the back, the very back seats were empty and there was someone in the driver's seat. We were waiting for the rest of the party, I didn't know who it was but I knew Christina and Jackie had been friends with her at some point as well. Well, guess who walks in? They both come in and sit down in the very back, and I feel as if they are mocking me by siting so close, acting as if they gave a shit, while simultaneously acting as if they hadn't ever met me before. they say something very "friendly" to the girl in the very front(they were the masters of this), and I roll my eyes at them in way that communicates that I know they don't give a shit about anyone but themselves. the dream skips to later and I'm in a room thats, like seafoam green, it sould have been a familiar place but it wasn't it was just me and the party girl now. When we walk into the room, we notice there are more than a few large flies in the room. So, we leave the door open, the flies seem to become more numerous, so we leave the room. skip to me lying on a table/bed in a woodpaneled room, and there is a small pile of large fly eggs on the surface to my left. I can see them hatching, but I am so tired and falling asleep so quickly that I can't even close my mouth as I am drifting off. So I am lying there watching these eggs and larvae turn into full-grown flies before me impossibly quick, and I am powerless to do anything about it. that is when I woke up, I always wake up then.
But, now I feel paranoid.