I just woke from a dream which, from what I can surmise was perhaps the 5th installment? of a film series that was a kind of mix between the Wire and Indiana Jones/National Treasure? it was seemed to be an ongoing dramatic narrative involving urban crime families, the law, and maybe the mob as well, while stretching across the backdrop of ( Read more... )

we drove all over the island in one car looking for my cousin and father in the other. we found them.

I couldn't stop pissing. it was a public bathroom and my friends were getting angry cuz I just couldn't stop and some of it wasn't staying in the urinal. it was probably gallons.

Lole showed me pictures of him working on the icebergs, the pictures were faded and stained and brown and white. Down the street was a street of New Orleans I'd never seen before, it was hidden and quiet and lovely. In the house on its corner the rooms were painted bright and beautiful. It was a house I knew of, renovated. Timmy said it was her ( Read more... )

the huge waves crashed. when they hit the water level was higher than where some of us stood on the side, like a valley had been filled but the ocean it filled with wouldn't spill over the sides, only tower over. we found each other afterwards though, and one of our cameras.

We ate atop the mountain in a mexican restaurant that served fried rice, outside the kids would jump off the cliff into the river below, followed by some adults, and when the police came to evacuate the buildings to lead us down the stairs, you went back to the roof. I tried to find you and take you down the stairs but got frightened in the empty

I made my way across the river to where everyone else on the camping trip was, and walking onto the bank, coming upon the overhang of a building they were all grouped together by a gang of men led by one who was three foot. The three foot man was trying to take a baby from us and I wouldn't let him, he said I would have to kill him to stop him and ( Read more... )

Jake Devine was a junkie and when I finally found him on the school campus I was searching through he sweated a lot; I tried to talk to him and help him but he told me I sucked and wanted nothing the fuck to do with me. What a breaking sound my heart made.

The trailer was for a movie about a gothic supernatural tale from the 1920's where a servant woman came into millions of dollars but then died unexpectedly but as was discovered, the night before she died she put all her money into gas lamp companies and everyone rushed out to do the same, with deathly results. It was titled The Circle Lamp Circle.

When I walked up to the gang they were all standing in a circle and were wearing matching orangish corduroy jackets, and as I wondered why they would all get jackets to sing together in without me, they pulled one out for me.