Feb 01, 2006 07:27
I had a dream last night. I dreamt that I was at home alone during a school break and I was in my PJs. My dad left and I had something still to say to him so I called him on these new phones they had just bougbt that were impossibly tough to use. He thought I was scott so I faked being scott. When I hung up I had 2 computers in my room, both were playing the sims but I didn't want to play, I wanted something more. So I got dressed and boarded a schoolbus that had stopped in the circle because the garbage man had tipped the garbage out of the truck. The driver lady didn't seem to care that I was on and in fact she talked to me and I talked to the Thomas girls from across the street who were the only ones on the bus. Then I saw a gathering of people on the land where stinky farm is so I got off the bus and decided to join. The weather was really nice, the perfect sunny warm day. There was a funeral being held for a farmer that had died under tragic circumstances (I think he was murdered) and his dog was laying in the center of a huge crowd of people. We all sang a hymn (i forgot which one) and as we were singing all the church kids came up. Eric first then the rest then mark and pam. After the hymn they told us we were going to have a moment of silence and during the silence Barb came up and was being all loud so we told her to be quite and suddenly all the FUMC people started talking which made me furious so I got up and left. I could feel myself walking in slow motion down the street, the only person that followed me was Eric. When I turned around he handed me a little girl, she was roughly 2 with white blonde hair and in red pajamas that were fuzzy with feet. Then Eric disappeared and for the rest of the dream I carried her around this house. She was beautiful and I thought she was the prettiest baby I had ever seen. But I kept wondering what I was going to tell her when she got older as to where her father was. I don't know but I THINK Eric was the father and having just randomly disappeared I guess that would be hard to explain to anyone. The little girl got a runny nose, I whiped it with a kleenex and barb visited me and I told her I was mad that she ruined the moment of silence.
Then I woke up.