A Dream I Partially Remember
I wish I had posted this when I woke from the dream, but I was running late and now it is all a little vague, but I wanted this one down :
I had decided to find a way to honor my friend Crane who had died, both for myself and for Jaypalm. I was buying some flowers at the florist when the woman there told me that he had been cremated, and that his remains were on display (I forget the name of the place). I drove over there and the place was a business with the name pretty crudely painted in the window, and his remains were in the back. Only the back of the business was somebody's home and all these young kids were there. My friend's remains were in a blender ... some sort of joke that everyone there but me thought was extremely funny and fitting. After talking to the people a few minutes I realized that the people "honoring" him really had no clue about him outside of the bowling alley and then I woke up kind of upset about that.
Yeah, not a lot of detail. I wish so badly that I could remember the business name, just to see if it was someplace real or just the weirdness of dreams (No, I do not believe that every moment of a dream is a message or a wish... I think sometimes our minds just wander all over hell ).
I had decided to find a way to honor my friend Crane who had died, both for myself and for Jaypalm. I was buying some flowers at the florist when the woman there told me that he had been cremated, and that his remains were on display (I forget the name of the place). I drove over there and the place was a business with the name pretty crudely painted in the window, and his remains were in the back. Only the back of the business was somebody's home and all these young kids were there. My friend's remains were in a blender ... some sort of joke that everyone there but me thought was extremely funny and fitting. After talking to the people a few minutes I realized that the people "honoring" him really had no clue about him outside of the bowling alley and then I woke up kind of upset about that.
Yeah, not a lot of detail. I wish so badly that I could remember the business name, just to see if it was someplace real or just the weirdness of dreams (No, I do not believe that every moment of a dream is a message or a wish... I think sometimes our minds just wander all over hell ).