Thursday, May 27, 2004

Crazy Dream

So, I couldn't sleep this morning because of a bizarre dream. First, I was back at school and in a graduate Shakespeare class that was held in my basement (I had a basement at school). It was full of stuff (as are most places where I live) and I had like dead week to clean it out. But, it was not totally my basement as it was also one of my teacher's offices... And then we all went on a really long train trip, except that the train was made up of beds that we had to push to keep going, so it was really a big line of people pushing beds. I was going somewhere with the swim team, but I was no where near the swim team. Then I was magically back at school and was in an auditorium (but not the MBC auditorium) and the mean and grumpy teacher who is really rude in the dining hall and was like the other faculty marshall was having a show type thing. But before he came out with all these different animals that he happened to have at the school (like a giant, cat sized mole, polar bear cub, red panda cub ((who I kept telling everyone that it had been my dream to pet one)), and other exotic animals for us to pet, there were these two women, one of whom worked at the school, standing on the backs of ponies. Then I was in the art classroom and I was like saying a spell to create a dragon out of thin air. Then, when that didn't work because people took too long getting paint ready to paint the egg, I was going to Erin C's room to help her move out. But, instead of the closet sized room she lived in last year, she had this enormous town house all the herself and she hadn't done any packing or anything and her mom was pretty peeved. So, I kinda helped out a bit and then my dream ended when I woke up.
So, that's a pretty weird dream, but it does have that recurring theme of having a very real and short deadline for me to have to move out of some place. I've had dreams where I had like an hour to move out of my house or my dorm room for as long as I can remember. I don't really know what it means; the dream made much more sense when I was going to move out of my dorm room and was afraid that I wouldn't have enough time or space to bring everything home.
I just think I need to stop dreaming.

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