Sunday, November 16, 2003
It is too cold for ice cream.
(Impossible dinner conversation.)
Dream: Tons of stinging nettle covering my legs, except the little hairs are more like long, thin thorns. I start to pull them out with my hands; the pain is relieved as I do this. I notice on my left knee something that looks like a cross between a leech and a centipede. It is burrowing deeper and deeper I ask someone how to remove it.
Dream: I am in a restaurant, maybe on a boat, with Caroline. At a table near by there are two little Spanish boys (brothers, one a few years older than the other). They start talking to me, but it is diffucult to understand them. Suddenly a man bursts in, holds a gun to an old woman's head. The boys disappear, and people start hiding under tables and things.. We try to sneak into a broom closet or something like that, the man chases us, grabs hold of my leg. I kick to try to get him off, but he is in the room with me, on the floor. I get on top to try to subdue him...
(Impossible dinner conversation.)
Dream: Tons of stinging nettle covering my legs, except the little hairs are more like long, thin thorns. I start to pull them out with my hands; the pain is relieved as I do this. I notice on my left knee something that looks like a cross between a leech and a centipede. It is burrowing deeper and deeper I ask someone how to remove it.
Dream: I am in a restaurant, maybe on a boat, with Caroline. At a table near by there are two little Spanish boys (brothers, one a few years older than the other). They start talking to me, but it is diffucult to understand them. Suddenly a man bursts in, holds a gun to an old woman's head. The boys disappear, and people start hiding under tables and things.. We try to sneak into a broom closet or something like that, the man chases us, grabs hold of my leg. I kick to try to get him off, but he is in the room with me, on the floor. I get on top to try to subdue him...
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