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Dreams – 12/23

Dec 23, 2022
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12/23/24: I was a resort which was also part of my grandparents’ house on W. Hayes in Davenport. I was leaving and got on a bus but people were teasing me because my suitcase didn’t have clothes in it, only game boxes. Then it was night and I was in my bedroom and it was dark and the hall light didn’t work, so I got a new lightbulb but it wouldn’t work–so I sat down and I pulled on the bulb’s chain and it caused a light to flash red which said “Solar power activated”. Then I was in the bedroom again holding a plastic ‘spear'(?) with jagged pink top and blue base. It didn’t fit in the trash so I slid it under the closet and realized there was tons of trash there and the room hadn’t been cleaned in years.

12/23/23: I was in the driver seat of a car but there was nothing outside except a white background everywhere–not sure there was even a back seat to the car. The only exception was that there was someone (no idea about gender or even species) in front of the car, leaned over with they hands pushing down on the hood. I blinked and I was in a gym with a podium for 1st/2nd/3rd place and they were giving medals for volleyball champions and on the first place podium was someone whjo looked like Kaley Beekman but had the name “Doris” and was wearing a letterman jacket with a “ß” as the letter. The jacket sleeves were bone white, the rest of the jacket was blue and the ß was red.

12/23/22 #1: I was standing next to a TV listening to it because they announced that Chad Jones was a murderer and no longer basketball coach at Lincoln Land. I was sure Jones didn’t kill anyone intentionally and that when they made a movie about it, Keanu Reaves would play Jones.

12/23/22 #2: I went for a job interview at Southwestern State College. They had not won a match in several years because no one had played volleyball before. They looked at me wildly when I suggested we practice and learn the rules–and recruit. They were sure I would be conference coach of the year. Then I was walking down a hallway (that reminded me of Iowa State’s Memorial Union) and sat in a room with antique desks/chairs (like the library scene in Major League) to write down ‘stuff’ for the job when I received a phone call from the University of Houston asking me to take over their basketball team.

12/23/21: It was night and I was in my friend Michael Myers’ basement. He was acting weird and I wondered if he would grow up to be a killer since he was really good at Left4Dead. While we were playing, his sister Becka came downstairs. She was really attractive. I got tired and went to sleep on the floor. When I woke up, those two were making out (yuck) so I low-crawled upstairs…where it was sunny and morning. Becka was there, too, and explained the one in the basement was her alter-ego and that I should leave her alone because I was old, fat, and ugly. This made me sad, so I went to change for work and all I had was a white shirt that didn’t reach my belly button and a light/dark green tie that went halfway down the shirt. I started crying and then Mrs. Myers said it was okay because she thought I was hot and wondered if I wanted to date her instead. [No, food/drink was not weird…and activity last night was watching the new Matrix movie]

12/23/20: I took Julie dancing at the country club we belong to… and the dance floor was part of a dock. In the middle of our dancing, a flash wedding reception started up… And it wound up turning into a giant fist fight because the groom went off with a bridesmaid and the bride’s dad caught it on a camera he hid underneath an umbrella over a table. The fight and argument kept going even as we danced.

 
 
 

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