The ‘bad cats’ dream has been recurrent since High School or early college ( Read more... )

Almost the entire dream was set in what was supposed to be our apartment bathroom, ( Read more... )

I was in High School, and the layout of the school was not like any I’ve gone to, and the teachers were unfamiliar, and it was somewhere close to the present because there were MP3 players. I was the appropriate age for High School though, and had that sense that I was going to school with basically the same batch of kids that I had since ( Read more... )

There was a large gathering, maybe a family reunion of some kind? I had the sense I was there because it had to do with Bridgie’s family, and we were still setting things up and clearing out this massive pit that was supposed to be some kind of firepit for a cookout. When I say massive, I mean that we could have all piled into the pit and had ( Read more... )

It was just Bridgie and I, living together in an apartment in some other small town. We were taking an after dinner drive just because, down this stretch of two lane highway leading straight out from the city. The plan was just to drive for a little bit and maybe park and watch the sunset and go home. Our vehicle was bigger than the one we have, ( Read more... )

I was in some fast food place with Mike (Patton), and some other people, to get coffee. The people we were with were supposed to be old friends of ours, but I didn't recognize them. In 'catching up' one of the guys started telling us of three people we'd known who were now dead. The only name I knew was Rory Emmons. I turned away from the group ( Read more... )

I had answered an ad for a housesitter wanted, and got the job but apparently it was a last minute thing and I hadn’t actually met the people who owned the place. Somehow I got the key and all the important information, and Bridgie and I went to check it out the next day, which was apparently the first day they’d be gone ( Read more... )

Set of unrelated dreams, morning of 8/13/07
First dream finished about 7AM, went back to sleep after pretty girl left for work. Second dream ended 9 AM.

( Secret agent man )

There was a tree on the hillside at my parents' again, and a big chunk came off the top inexplicably and narrowly missed the roof. Again. I didn't find out about this by anybody telling me directly, but because Alex had made a silly journal about it, with photos and a cheesy 'weekly world news' style interview. There were photos of the fallen tree ( Read more... )

My Uncle Walt is dying, who I used to call uncle moneybags when I was really little. This is not why he stands out in my mind over all the other great-uncles and whatever (because that’s what he actually is, my mother’s uncle); He stands out because he seemed like someone who really listened to and respected you no matter how young you were. In his ( Read more... )