Posted by giveawayboy on May 01, 2002 at 22:34:24:
In Reply to: yet another dream. posted by clover on April 30, 2002 at 15:54:57:
there were other people around too, they were supposed to be good friends of mine, but they didn't really resemble any of my friends. in fact they seemed more like my students, only older.
funny, in john's dream there were these normal people hanging around the ship and then they were all dead. before they just seemed to be lingering. in my dream there were all these puerto rican kids (i knew in my dream they were puerto rican) just hanging around. I described them. a bunch of guys with their girlfriends/wives and babies and kids. it was a mob just hanging out there, right outside that funeral home/morgue. hmmmmm.....it seems all of us were dealing w some kind of trial that had death potential or death connection to it, and there were these mobs of people there for whatever reasons. i'm not interpreting our dreams, but it seemed funny that each of us had them. to me this is like real life. there are those who are awake and seeing things and there are all these others who merely are here. but they might not be 'seeing' things.
: i never did get to find out what happened. shortly after we enclosed the boat, there was another shift change. i was on some sort of motorized tram type thing, going through what seemed like a hotel, but it also seemed like the big ball ride at Epcot. i remember realizing that we were safe inside, from the storm, but there were other things going on that made me nervous, and there were dinosaurs too, just ambling about. i guess i tried thinking too hard to put it all together, because i woke myself up.
also, it seems like you kept finding yourself in some vehicle, just like me and the guy who looked like mike were rolling his dead father around in a rolling coffin. and just like john was on a space ship. funny, we were all either going somewhere or trying to go somewhere. and there were obstacles: for you the storm, for john, the problems on the space ship, for me, the uneven sidewalk and the hot sun and the wheels braking.
Later, Bill