Apr 02, 2003 20:51
Since the war in Iraq began, I have been having some wacked dreams.
Last night ... well, it's kind of vague...
I THINK i was hiding from someone. The Charmed witches were involved (yeah, I watch that show too much!) and we were hiding in some house that converts to a... fortress.
The steps closed up and something snapped shut and there was no way up into the house part.
...Something similar to closing a gift box with a tight fitting lid, but I don't remember what that was.
I was somewhere else, hiding near a window but in the shadows. Whoever I was hiding from, some black man with a gun, saw me, pointed his gun at me and told me to come out.
I don't remember if I did.
Maybe I need to start smoking crack.