Posted by giveawayboy on July 21, 2003 at 00:05:21:
well, Steve and all of us were in a big SUV headed to some college level class that he was teaching. Everyone was stoked about it. Then somehow the SUV developed a flat tire. So, we were busily looking for a jack and spare tire. well, the funny thing was that we started looking for a battery instead. but the intention was still to change the tire so go figure. anyway, we couldn't find them in the back of the SUV, but we did find little plastic shelves alond the ceiling w neatly stacked rows of bottle of Handi-Wipes, all arranged by color. There was something about the arrangement of them that was approaching perfection. Only no one knew why Steve had them in his car. Second, we tried to open the panel under the carpet in the back of the SUV but only found another liner made w this metallic colored cloth which snapped over a secret portal. So we unsnapped it to find another cloth, just like the first one, underneath it. We unsnapped it to find a third and finally we came to a small plastic depression which created a space about 2 feet square and about 2 inches deep. There was nothing in it.
The next scene was me and some friends, trying to get into some other college level class. The class room we needed was located in the back of a drugstore, sort of like a pharmacy dept. in a Walgreen's or Eckerd. So, we went back there, me and some blonde haired guy, and we waited and there was like a little box on the wall, like some emergency kit, and we stared at it, knowing the class was in there but not knowing how we could fit in. Suddenly the wall began to morph and a door formed and a poster came on the wall w some blonde haired lady w wingtips on her hair and we knew she was our professor. So, we went into the door which had those little metal crosshatches in the glass and we went and sat in the classroom and it was some kind of art class.
The next scene was me and I think Tom (Gainesville Tom) at a Taco restaurant. We were in there and Veronica from my bookstore and her daughter were running it. Only in the dream she came out to me as a closet nun. I never had thought of her as Sister Veronica before. In real life she isn't even a Catholic. So, that was super strange. Then she made us tacos, in regular taco stand gear, and showed us pics of her as a nun in an all white habit. Then she heard me saying something about drawing nudes, and she leaned over from the kitchen and told us that there was nothing wrong w human bodies and that nude drawings are fine. That was real strange, and then she brought us our tacos and I remember thinking they were really small.
Later, Bill