Saturday, November 2

Dream Sequence

I had two dreams today. They're fading pretty fast, so I'll just give them a cursory description.
In the first, I'm at a family dinner/get together at a nice little cabin in Rosebud.There's also some family friends there, and we're hanging out and playing games when Grace arrives and is moving pictures and grabbing things, I ask her what she's doing and she says she's preparing for something. She doesn't really want to talk, but I, being the oblivious ox I am, don't notice and keep trying to have a conversation with her. Eventually she snaps and tells me I'm an idiot and she never wants to see or talk to me again. I see a look of shock on my face as the dream fades.

The next dream is a whole lot weirder. At first I'm a trucker trying to go in the middle of winter, so there's snow all over the road. I make a stop to see Luke, but the truck gets stuck so I have to set out to find help. I eventually get to a building and I realize that I'm an evil overlord and that I'm trying to create an army of monsters. I make a few new ones, and manage to get to the next level of monster creation, when I have to go and find out what the disturbance is at a nearby building. There I find a ton of kids, and half of them are pretending to be zombies. I pull out an imaginary pistol and, very seriously, start picking off different zombies, looking for survivors. Some of the kids actually go down when I 'shoot' them, but some don't. I even reload and everything. This is a serious game of zombies! I find a number of survivors scattered around (most of them just wandering around with the zombies) and start forming a band of survivors. Then I notice Luke (who's closer to seven feet tall) and run up to him. I start waking up as we start the conversation, so I'm not actually sure what we say.

I've been having a lot of dreams about Grace lately. It's weird. And frustrating. She always treats me like crap in them. I hate feeling worthless.

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