These Dreams

Feb 06, 2009 00:08

I had a dream last night that was weird, as all of my dreams seem to be. I was in my college, and I was at tyhe top of the third floor of a building. I had troubles walking. I wasn't completely crippled, but I think it hurt to walk. Still, I was stubborn about it and tried to walk down the stairs to the bottom floor. It hurt me, but I did, and the other students were pushing me and trying to pass me and were being rough about it. When I got to the bottom, I looked up and saw my wheel chair next to the elevators and glared at it. There was another kid I know in real life there about to get on, and he seemed to wonder after me. Then I saw in the window of one of the rooms Greg Proops walking back and forth. I got the impression that he was in the principal's office or somehting, but whether he was chewing someone out or being chewed out was something else. I then continue towards my dorm, and I pass by a stand, and I bought two elcliars and four cream puffs from Ryan Styles. Colin Mochery was there too, but he as being an onry guy then. Ryan was all sorts of happy to see me, and when I gave him a 20, he did some sort of magic trick when he was handing over my change, which amused me greatly. I don't know what happened to my box of goodies, but I was suddenly in a feild, and it was a nice sunny day, and I am trying to get to my dorm because it really hurt to walk by then. I think people knew about whatever it was that hurt me, because people treated me differently. Well, I was on my way over, and I saw Avril Levign and this guy was harrassing her. He wasn't violent with her really. She just sort of lay there, drunk or high or somehting. Not really there. When he kicked her in the calf to get her up, I pushed him away from her and screamed 'Oy!' at him. Someone saw this and a couple of people came to us, ready to pull us apart. The guy just stared me down and then walked away. I then helped Avril up, but I couldn't hold myself up on my legs, let alone someone else. Avril was like 'walk me to my dorm please?" and I was like, "I can't, your dorm is hella far, and I can't walk as it is," There was this large wooden block used as a counter/picnic tabel near us, and a couple of girls were sitting there waiting for their food from the stall near it. One of them, who was half African American and the only other thing I remember about her was that she had brown ish hair, tanned skin, and really red boobs form being in the sun too long. Her friend was a skinny little white girl who looked like she was twelve. they said they would take her (Avril) back to the dorm if I would watch the table for them and make sure someone is there to retrieve their food when the order is in. I was hesitant because I really wanted back in my dorm. Eliza Dushku, who was there with the fight looked like it was about to break out, said we should go sit down, and if nothing else, I won't hurt so much if I rest for a bit. So I agree, and we sit in silence until Eliza starts telling me how she feels about me. That she was wrong and she wanted to start a relationship with me. Apperently it was awkward with us because we had feelings for eachother or something, but she said no in the past for whatever reason. I asked her if she was sure this time, and she said she was, and I told her I wasn't sure if I believed her. She seemed a little bit angry in the way I told her that, and I think I woke up.

I must say...

THIS IS THE THIRD TIME I HAD A DREAM ABOUT ELIZA DUSHKU, AND IN ALL OF MY DREAMS SHE ACTS LIKE SHE WANTS ME IN SOME WAY...

I wish it was a sign that if I were to ever meet her, she would fall madly. I only had three dreams of Eliza Dushku, and in all of those dreams, somehting is said or done BY HER that is flirty, or in this case, wanting to date.

This first one was on November 31st, 2004.

http://magicmumu.livejournal.com/2004/11/30/

The second one was a little over a year later on January 20th, 2006.

http://magicmumu.livejournal.com/2006/01/20/

This rocks.

Erin

who's line, eliza dushku, weird dream

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