Had a dream about living in a building with my 'family' (parents looked different) and my grandmother. The building was like an oooold post office and we were running some sort of business out of it.
attached to the building was an old garage/barn with a littered dirt floor.
I was watching out the large front window of the building as some really buff construction workers worked in a large hole across the street.
Suddenly, a very tan guy hauled another of the workers out of the hole like there'd been an accident or something... both of them were naked.
As he maneuvered the injured worker it revealed a rather large and bloody hole in his tailbone area.
I had to look away, the blood making me uneasy.
Later, when the injury had been taken care of and the workers were gone, I had to walk my grandmother across the street to a parking lot.
I was on rollerblades and scuttled around while grandma walked across.
Something happened, like the plans to drive somewhere to meet up with my parents had been canceled.
So we turned around, grandma muttering about liking to know this before she had to walk across the wide (but strangely empty) road.
I felt relieved that I didn't have to go through the trouble of going out to meet up with them.
Also had a dream about meeting up with three old boyfriends (Three?? And Will wasn't among them. ;o; ) and they all suddenly realized they were all interested in me and started to argue.
Suddenly one disappeared, as if he'd never been there.
The other two teamed up saying they'd be willing to 'share' me.
My family was amused by this and gave me a hard time about being a 'player' or something. T_T I just wanted the guys to leave.
I was later forced into a church dance with Scorchie.
While getting ready in the bathroom of the church (as several other people were, including Scorchie with her mother helping her.) one of the boyfriends came in and talked to me.
He suddenly 'changed' and had long braided blond dreads and wore lots of black and lime green raving gear.
It seemed like he was 'rescuing' me from the dance... or accompanying me to save me from having to dance with other church-goers.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
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