Monday, February 03, 2003
Dream: Sitting in the gym (?) S. is trying to sit close to me and I keep moving away, and then appologize.
I keep calling Bruce "father."
In the stairwell near my locker two boys have set up a store where they sell games, cds, comic books, etc. I go in and am browsing the merchendise when I hear that the authorities are going to come in and shut down the store because everything is stolen property. So I leave the store and go back to my locker and find I have taken with me a very interesting toy..
There is a rush for the door... we leave and go into another building located at the other end of the parking lot. From here we can see the school and I notice there is smoke coming from the windows..Someone announces that the boys have set the school on fire (in rebellion to the authorities shutting down their store and reclaiming their stuff, I imagine). We watch the building burn in amazement and excitement, but fear that the fire will soon spread to where we are. No firefighters have arrived yet. I hear a few clicks and wonder "What's that?" It dawns on me that the sprinklers on the ceiling have been activated by the smoke... Water pours down, we rejoice.
I keep calling Bruce "father."
In the stairwell near my locker two boys have set up a store where they sell games, cds, comic books, etc. I go in and am browsing the merchendise when I hear that the authorities are going to come in and shut down the store because everything is stolen property. So I leave the store and go back to my locker and find I have taken with me a very interesting toy..
There is a rush for the door... we leave and go into another building located at the other end of the parking lot. From here we can see the school and I notice there is smoke coming from the windows..Someone announces that the boys have set the school on fire (in rebellion to the authorities shutting down their store and reclaiming their stuff, I imagine). We watch the building burn in amazement and excitement, but fear that the fire will soon spread to where we are. No firefighters have arrived yet. I hear a few clicks and wonder "What's that?" It dawns on me that the sprinklers on the ceiling have been activated by the smoke... Water pours down, we rejoice.