Friday, May 30, 2008

Malls, deserts, snow, everything

Ihaven't posted in a while, but not because I haven't had any dreams but because I kept forgetting what they were. Here we go then.
A few nights ago...
I was in large mall parking lot and I was waiting or looking for someone, maybe my dad or some friends, maybe both. I ended up walking in and around the mall. I ended up finding a Peruvian food stand and I ordered some food, which was alright but I suggested to the chef that they stick to cooking a Peruvian style of chicken instead of trying to cover so many dishes. The chef then became very upset with me and told me I had no right to make that suggestion. Then I remember talking to my dad who confirmed he thought that stand was pretty bad.

The night after I found myself dreaming about being on a trip with my mom and brother. At one point we had to get on a triple decker train, but my brother had to go to the bathroom before we boarded. Then we boarded without him and the train left without him. Then I remember being in a desert, walking around with my mom and Michael and maybe my brother, apparently on some sort of tour. We walked around a bunch of plateaus and mesas. But we were alone, tired, and didn't have any water. But then Michael found an abandoned stand and somehow found ice cream in it. My mom didn't have any but I did. Then we kept walking around and we reached a rocky stretch of land but then we found a flattened out stretch of land with a velvet rope lining the edge.
Last night was one of the weirdest dreams of all. I don't know everything that occurred or the order. I remember there was at some point snow. I had a cottage in the woods during winter. A group of kids that I went to high school with was going around the neighborhood door to door asking for donations for a charity. At some point I baked a chocolate cake and maybe gave it to an old friend. I also went to my high school and worked out with the basketball team. I remember seeing a bunch of people I hadn't seen in a while. I don't know why I saw the people I did. Weird.

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