Saturday, March 26, 2005

This Weird Dream...

came to me durring the thursday into friday morning. It's so strange that all I can do is write it down and hope that someone can understand.

It started as me and 4 guys working on what looked like a road bridge made out of metal sheets. We had done several of these across the gorges and we were looking down on them, talking and a couple of the guys were horsing around. We heard some sounds and were looking around when several of the "bridges" fell. Then a large bunch of people came to where we were and talked with our boss. They handed us papers and left. Whoopie was one of the people.
The next part was me walking down the street with the piece of paper and stands on both sides of the street, like a street festival. Whoopie was in one of the stands and I was talking with her about our birthdays being so close - days apart only. Then this big group comes along the street and sweeps everyone into the bleachers of a huge stadium. I was sitting with some folks and we were waiting for something. I started to talk with one woman, saying I knew about something and she asks "what do you know?". I start to tell her and she tells me ssssshhh it's confidential everyone will know in time.
The third part was me hurring to a bus to go to another place to get another bus. We rode into a real old weirdly made building. Cause the bus pulled right into the building drove up a spiral ramp into a hallway, down the hallway to a special parking spot.
I made sure everyone else got to their rooms. I then went to the "front desk" because I had forgotten my paper. I found the room that I had been sent to and before I went in I saw a big hose thing and I was looking and playing with that when a man came along and made me leave it alone. He told me I wasn't to play with anything at all. I went into the classroom and there were bags of things on a shelf. The bags were open so I pulled the something out it was a stuffed rabbit I think. The teacher I think said something and I went over to her after putting the stuffie back in the bag on the shelf. I got my own mesh bag with a stuffie and some other things in it and I was told to sit down.
That's when my alarm clock went off.

The one thing about all the "main" adults were black and they seemed to be church type folks. It felt like all the church types were trying to make us non-church types become church types.

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