Dream

Jan 18, 2010 08:12

I've been trying to keep all my dreams in the same journal lately, but for some reason I can access that one this morning.

I dreamed I was a member of some sort of orchestra or concert band, yet I played some instrument I've never played before. In fact, I think the whole group consisted of non-traditional instruments. We wore black pants and white shirts, but every time I got dressed for a concert, I'd be wearing the weirdest white shirts...with ruffles and weird cuts and stuff...like it was impossible for me to find a normally cut white button-down shirt. There were some familiar people in this group, like my friend Al, and some people I graduated high school with, but overall it was weird.

There was another part in which I was trying to talk to or help Kim, a girl I went to school with, find something in a store, and she was ignoring me. Then when we were either at practice or all sitting in a row for something, (I was between her and another girl I went to school with) I called them both out on disliking me for reasons unknown and told them that I don't not like them just because they seem to not like me for no reason. They really couldn't respond to what I said. There was a lot of stammering and stuff.

There was another part about babysitting a little boy at my grandma Murr's house. The house was a mess and there were peanut shells all over the floor. At some point I thought I should stop playing with him and catering to his every whim and clean up those peanut shells before his parents got back. I don't think he liked that, as he was a spoiled brat. And there was a kitten there that talked to me and was running away from me because it thought I hated it, and somehow we had a conversation in which I asked it why it kept running away from me and it said that it was afraid of me because I hated it. When I told the kitten that I didn't hate it, it's face and body language...actually it's who presence...completely changed. It was weird.

I know there was more detail about being inside a store and being inside school, maybe finding where we were supposed to practice, but I can't remember.

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