DreamTheater

Aug 13, 2008 15:24

So, I have a lot of dreams, and they're mostly completely mundane. Every once in a while I have an epic dream (usually having to do with anxiety or falling asleep with hunger pangs and sleeping 9 hours anyway).

It started off at this long banquet table outside in a field somewhere, and the waiter was asking what everyone wanted to eat... I'm not sure who the people there were, but they felt familiar. So, no one could make up their mind, so I placed an order for pulled pork, then while everyone else was ordering I somehow forgot that I'd ordered and placed another order for something else... as we were waiting for food and people were eating I remembered that I'd ordered twice and kind of freaked out a little, but the waiter apparently forgot also, so it was all good. Everyone was drunk or high or something so the evening flew by and then the next thing I knew it was super dark out and I'd lost my shoes and my flashlight. I walked back to my cabin of all-counselors to camp shoeless and with a stolen flashlight and it was this warehouse type living situation in there so it didn't seem to matter. It was almost light out by the time I got back, and I realized that I had to move into Cabin 14 with Laura Harris to be her co-counselor for some reason half-way through a session (the kids were already there). But I didn't move in then, instead I just went for a walk down by the lake and found a different dock/launch that I'd never seen before, and as I approached it I ran into a man and his son. We all got into the water and they explained to me that they were waiting for a friend of theirs driving a plane full of marijuana, and that he lands a plane on the lake early in the morning every week and they are there to unload the marijuana and sell it for him. The son was going to NYU and so would his sister in a couple years. I decided to help and then the plane landed in the water, and as it did I looked back to shore to see all of the keystaff (my bosses) on land, talking to each other casually. The sun was completely up, it was past 7, I was going to be late to breakfast, campers were making their way to the dining hall, and I was therefore late for my first day with my new cabin and about to be busted with a plane full of marijuana, so I ran out of the water and sprinted past the keystaff (who didn't notice) back to Cabin 14 (the cabin I was supposed to move into). As I ran I went by Cabin 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 12, 12, 12, 13, 13, 13, 13, 13, 15, 15, 15... so I picked the first cabin 15, deciding it was probably cabin 14, and went inside to find that my campers had already left for breakfast and so had Laura, and realizing that my shoes and clothes weren't in there because I hadn't moved in the night before like I was supposed to. So I started pacing and freaking out, anxious, trying to remember if I was supposed to wear a staff shirt, and freaking out because I couldn't find my nametag and was late and was a shitty counselor. I started screaming "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" and woke up a little bit thinking "it's ok, I'll just tell my boss I have a fasting bloodtest today that I forgot about so I can't go to breakfast anyway". Then I fully woke up and went to my real-life bloodtest.

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