dream - Babysitting, Wet Spot
First dream:
I'm about 13-15 years old, and I'm babysitting a little girl. She looks like the little girl from the Welch's Grape Juice commercial. I'm watching her at a cabin that her parents own as a campground site. We're in the middle of a forest, near a lake, and there are many trails and other cabins nearby. The girl leads me to what I am assuming is her parents' cabin because she wants to show me around. There's something mischievous about her. We go inside and she starts looking around, touching things, and playing with them. She continues to smile at me mischievously. I look at her inside the cabin, and she's wearing a white nightgown. As I look down at her feet, I see that there is something grossly wrong with them. She has webbed toes, and her ankles and feet are purple and black in color, making them look like they are dead. She has been dragging one of her feet. We then hear a noise outside, and it's a big, dark-haired man who resembles my neighbor back in Pennsylvania. The girl tells me that this really isn't her parents' cabin and we have to leave now or else that man will find us. I panic because the man looks huge and quite capable of inflicting harm. We go into a bedroom on the other side of the house (it is the same bedroom from my house in PA). I open the window as high as I can and try to push out the screen. I'm able to get the little girl out the window, but when I try to exit, I get stuck. The window won't open any higher, and I hear the man coming in the house. He hears us, and I know he's on his way into the room. I can only get one of my legs and one of my arms out the window. He enters the room and grabs my waist, pulling me back in.
Second dream:
I'm in a car with drexle. We've just parked in a parking lot, and it's dark outside. We're walking to the Wet Spot entrance, but it looks more like my old middle school building. As we get ready to enter, drexle's former love opens the door and greets us. She's dressed in a red velvet evening gown. Everyone is dressed formally. We're all happy to see each other. She leads us into the building, and there's a man there taking tickets. Each couple that enters gets a flower. drexle starts to pick a yellow carnation for me, but I really wanted a red one, so he takes a red carnation, then forgets it at the front desk as we go to our seat. The room is set up with round tables and chairs, but there's a stage with all of the usual play equipment. The room is dark as usual. I start walking towards a table that already has a lot of people sitting at it and is near other full tables, but drexle leads me to the far end of the room, to an empty table away from everyone else. I'm disappointed. Our table is in front of drexle's former love's table, but even she seems to be ignoring us. Suddenly, some girls I knew in high school are there, and decide that the Wet Spot needs a Facebook/MySpace page. Everyone groans, and I'm ashamed that I know them. Then they start a slide show on the stage, showing embarrassing pictures of me from my childhood.
Interesting note: A yellow carnation means disappointment or rejection. A red carnation means longing for someone or admiration. I was unaware of these meanings until I looked them up after the dream.
I'm about 13-15 years old, and I'm babysitting a little girl. She looks like the little girl from the Welch's Grape Juice commercial. I'm watching her at a cabin that her parents own as a campground site. We're in the middle of a forest, near a lake, and there are many trails and other cabins nearby. The girl leads me to what I am assuming is her parents' cabin because she wants to show me around. There's something mischievous about her. We go inside and she starts looking around, touching things, and playing with them. She continues to smile at me mischievously. I look at her inside the cabin, and she's wearing a white nightgown. As I look down at her feet, I see that there is something grossly wrong with them. She has webbed toes, and her ankles and feet are purple and black in color, making them look like they are dead. She has been dragging one of her feet. We then hear a noise outside, and it's a big, dark-haired man who resembles my neighbor back in Pennsylvania. The girl tells me that this really isn't her parents' cabin and we have to leave now or else that man will find us. I panic because the man looks huge and quite capable of inflicting harm. We go into a bedroom on the other side of the house (it is the same bedroom from my house in PA). I open the window as high as I can and try to push out the screen. I'm able to get the little girl out the window, but when I try to exit, I get stuck. The window won't open any higher, and I hear the man coming in the house. He hears us, and I know he's on his way into the room. I can only get one of my legs and one of my arms out the window. He enters the room and grabs my waist, pulling me back in.
Second dream:
I'm in a car with drexle. We've just parked in a parking lot, and it's dark outside. We're walking to the Wet Spot entrance, but it looks more like my old middle school building. As we get ready to enter, drexle's former love opens the door and greets us. She's dressed in a red velvet evening gown. Everyone is dressed formally. We're all happy to see each other. She leads us into the building, and there's a man there taking tickets. Each couple that enters gets a flower. drexle starts to pick a yellow carnation for me, but I really wanted a red one, so he takes a red carnation, then forgets it at the front desk as we go to our seat. The room is set up with round tables and chairs, but there's a stage with all of the usual play equipment. The room is dark as usual. I start walking towards a table that already has a lot of people sitting at it and is near other full tables, but drexle leads me to the far end of the room, to an empty table away from everyone else. I'm disappointed. Our table is in front of drexle's former love's table, but even she seems to be ignoring us. Suddenly, some girls I knew in high school are there, and decide that the Wet Spot needs a Facebook/MySpace page. Everyone groans, and I'm ashamed that I know them. Then they start a slide show on the stage, showing embarrassing pictures of me from my childhood.
Interesting note: A yellow carnation means disappointment or rejection. A red carnation means longing for someone or admiration. I was unaware of these meanings until I looked them up after the dream.