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Sep. 18th, 2004 01:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rubahTwo interesting dreams this morning..
The gist of the first one was that me and my friends (the several circles of them) were hanging out, probably after a band trip, or after school.. I remember talking with tisha and katie and jill and jasmin and such (I need to figure out how she spells her name.. e or e-less) anyways. It was grey and cloudy, and some of us (I'm not entirely sure who all went) decided to go down to hannah's house.. and we had a shotgun or something, and one of us fired it through the front window, to cause trouble.. Then we realized that everyone in town would've heard it, so we ran for it. We were back at school, and talking, when someone comes up to hannah and says that her mom's missing and presumed kidnapped. She starts freaking out, so we get ready to walk down to her house, and by this time it's night outside, so we have to go down a road with few lights and a lot of darkness.
So we're standing at the corner, ready to go down Ash Street and it was me, hannah, and kelsey.. So anyways, we decide to run, so we'd get there faster and not be in the dark as long.
So we run a short ways, and go past a really suspicious truck. It was something like screaming, streaming.. something inbetween those two words.. and I forget what kind of service it was presumed to offer. It was red, like one of those trucks you see for businesses like roto-rooter and whatever.. just a truck with a rack thing on the bed.
It started to follow us, and had its windows down, so we decided to talk really loudly to try and deter him from following us ('cause *everyone* knows most criminals are really cowards.. right? right?!) and we were saying stuff like 'Yeah, you know, if we screamed right now, there'd be half a dozen lights go on in these houses.. and everyone here knows us and stuff." and it worked, the truck did a u-turn and went back on the main road.. but then, an amplified voice sounded saying 'well, let's see how well this screams!' (or something like that.. I don't remember what the guy said exactly) and suddenly, this LOUD! siren sounded, and the truck came speeding onto the road and past us, and we scattered for the bushes on the side of the road..
Then I woke up, worrying if the truck was going to come back for another pass.. and then, lying there trying to go back to sleep, I kept thinking about how I should've acted in the dream.. hide in the bushes with mom's cell phone calling 911, going up to the wheeler's (pastor) house and banging on their door.. etc.
But when I went back to sleep, I dreamt of something else entirely. It was still school-centric, but instead it was a school play, and Jasmine was playing this one chick.. andromech, astr.. something like that. and she had this cool blue headpiece on and stuff. Cassy was directing it, and this guy kept yelling out strikes like Coach Stephens does . Coach dugger was overseeing everything making sure we didn't do anything that didn't abide by the rules.. and there was a guy playing a knight/solider of some sort and his name was olivier or oliver or something (obviously from our exercise in french yesterday, olivier, morgane, chloe and some other guy making some crap secret club or something.)
for a school play, we had pretty awesome costumes.
The gist of the first one was that me and my friends (the several circles of them) were hanging out, probably after a band trip, or after school.. I remember talking with tisha and katie and jill and jasmin and such (I need to figure out how she spells her name.. e or e-less) anyways. It was grey and cloudy, and some of us (I'm not entirely sure who all went) decided to go down to hannah's house.. and we had a shotgun or something, and one of us fired it through the front window, to cause trouble.. Then we realized that everyone in town would've heard it, so we ran for it. We were back at school, and talking, when someone comes up to hannah and says that her mom's missing and presumed kidnapped. She starts freaking out, so we get ready to walk down to her house, and by this time it's night outside, so we have to go down a road with few lights and a lot of darkness.
So we're standing at the corner, ready to go down Ash Street and it was me, hannah, and kelsey.. So anyways, we decide to run, so we'd get there faster and not be in the dark as long.
So we run a short ways, and go past a really suspicious truck. It was something like screaming, streaming.. something inbetween those two words.. and I forget what kind of service it was presumed to offer. It was red, like one of those trucks you see for businesses like roto-rooter and whatever.. just a truck with a rack thing on the bed.
It started to follow us, and had its windows down, so we decided to talk really loudly to try and deter him from following us ('cause *everyone* knows most criminals are really cowards.. right? right?!) and we were saying stuff like 'Yeah, you know, if we screamed right now, there'd be half a dozen lights go on in these houses.. and everyone here knows us and stuff." and it worked, the truck did a u-turn and went back on the main road.. but then, an amplified voice sounded saying 'well, let's see how well this screams!' (or something like that.. I don't remember what the guy said exactly) and suddenly, this LOUD! siren sounded, and the truck came speeding onto the road and past us, and we scattered for the bushes on the side of the road..
Then I woke up, worrying if the truck was going to come back for another pass.. and then, lying there trying to go back to sleep, I kept thinking about how I should've acted in the dream.. hide in the bushes with mom's cell phone calling 911, going up to the wheeler's (pastor) house and banging on their door.. etc.
But when I went back to sleep, I dreamt of something else entirely. It was still school-centric, but instead it was a school play, and Jasmine was playing this one chick.. andromech, astr.. something like that. and she had this cool blue headpiece on and stuff. Cassy was directing it, and this guy kept yelling out strikes like Coach Stephens does . Coach dugger was overseeing everything making sure we didn't do anything that didn't abide by the rules.. and there was a guy playing a knight/solider of some sort and his name was olivier or oliver or something (obviously from our exercise in french yesterday, olivier, morgane, chloe and some other guy making some crap secret club or something.)
for a school play, we had pretty awesome costumes.
