Mar 15, 2006 14:20
I just had the strangest bunch of dreams.
Amanda, a bunch of people, and myself climbed some snowy mountain after being attacked by some really weird, scary monster on a train. After I made it to the top, I needed to find a way down because it was Tuesday and I had to be home by 10. I remember one side of the mountain (apparently the easy way down) led to San Francisco, while the other (which I chose and went with Gabe on) was a slippery slope of pebbles and we just sort of slide down it to this very nice pier. My mom was there and she commented on the new railing they had so people wouldn't fall off.
Before the train part, there was something to do with a baby and these weird guys following me from gas station to gas station (well, they used to be gas stations, but they were turned into grocery stores). I can only remember that I wanted to buy some eyeshadow but the one I grabbed was broken and we went to the back of the store to get a new one and it was all dark and eerie.
Before that, involved a group of foreign kids who were visiting and everyone was at the beach. I know Laurie was there because we left our bag with my camera in it out on the end of the jetty and high tide was coming in so she had to run out to get it. I think one of them asked me to some ball, which was really odd, because they were just visiting.
And so on, and so forth.
Still sick but school tomorrow, I hope.
dreams,
sick