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Puppy CrapTuesday, September 30th, 2008


Someone asked me to watch their little puppy.  I had a couple other dogs so I thought it would work out alright.  Plus, it was really cute.  I think it was a vanilla lab.  I had to leave to go to work so I walked out of the house to where I thought I’d parked my truck.  It was dusk and a little hard to see, but I couldn’t find my truck anywhere.  I was worried that someone had stolen it.  I walked up and down the block.  I thought maybe it was on the next block but instead of walking over there, I walked back into the house find loads of puppy crap on the floor.  That puppy crapped everywhere and walked in it so there were puppy prints all over the floor.  I was really in a hurry and had to deal with my truck so I decided not to clean it up.  I had taken off my shoes and was trying to creep around the crap but accidentally stuck my toe into it.  Then I was trying to clean it off my sock.  It was a mess.  I walked to the back patio to see if it was safe to leave the puppy out there.  I was pretty frustrated.

Avocado PitsTuesday, September 30th, 2008


I was a boy and I was trying to get this large shell-like thing out of a lake or river.  It looked like a large coconut.  When we finally got it out, we went to open it and found that it was like a time capsule with these large seeds in it.  I realized that they were avocado pits.  I didn’t know how long they’d been around for but I scraped one and found that it was good.  I asked who I thought was probably my dad if we could plant them.  We were living on a farm and there was a long driveway to the house and I thought that along the road would make a great canopy.  We talked about how messy they are.

The Drum CircleMonday, September 15th, 2008


I was with my group from Jan’s Retreat and we were standing in a circle drumming together.  I could see each person’s power animal dancing in them.  An eagle was flying in and out of my body.

Drive-inFriday, September 12th, 2008


I was in my truck going to the drive in i think, and I got out of the truck and when i returned, there was this black guy with his girlfriend in my truck.   I was like, “What are you doing in my truck?”  They told me they wanted to borrow it for a while and I’m like, “I don’t think so.”  I told them that I was only staying for part of the movie because I had other places to go.  They got out and I got in.   They’d changed my radio station to hiphop 101FM.

I walked into a restaurant and went toward the back.  I was thinking of eating there but I had other places to go.  I looked at a map and realized that I was close to Jake Street which was where I really wanted to be so I got up to leave.  A guy who worked there immediately came over and starting to clean the area and threw away the place setting even though it hadn’t been used which I thought was a waste.

I was on a street sitting in a foldable aluminum chair.  I was expecting the chair to move or something because I was upset that it wasn’t.  I kept trying to get the chair to move forward but it wouldn’t I ended up standing and walking.  There were two corners and I told the people I was with that we needed to make the second right at the second gas stating.

The FightTuesday, August 19th, 2008


For some reason, I was supposed to fight this big guy.  He really was twice my size and I don’t even know why I was going to fight him.  We were sitting next to each other in a movie or a play or something and I was saying too him that I didn’t want to grind the pencils down that we were going to fight with.  I wasn’t going to sharpen them but I was going to grind them down a lot either.  He thought I was crazy and wanted the pencils that we were going to fight with be very dull.

We were supposed to meet in a college gym on these large mats.  When I got there, I needed to remove my clothes and put them back on.  As I was doing so, a teacher was coming closer and closer to the point that we weren’t able to actually fight.

The dream switched and the guy I was supposed to fight was laying on his father’s lap and they were chatting.  He was saying that he couldn’t believe I was going to actually fight him because I was so small by comparison.

A Different FaceTuesday, August 19th, 2008


I walked into a house that I’d never been in before.  I think I was with Kirby but I’m not sure.  I was moving into this house and had walked into the master bedroom and bath.  It was white, very spacious and open.  I walked up to a mirror and my face and head were different.  I had thin dark and a much rounder face.  I told the person I was with that I was having a very hard time adjusting to this new look.

The Light UpstairsTuesday, August 12th, 2008


I walked up the stairs and tried to turn on the light.  It wouldn’t go on and I was scared.

Running with the GirlTuesday, August 12th, 2008


I was working at some sort of auto repair shop or something.  There was this little girl and she was trying to hide from something.  They were coming for her and came into the shop.  I decided that there was only one chance to get her away from here so I grabbed her by the hand and we started running down the street.  I stopped and put out my thumb hoping that someone would stop to give us a ride before they realized that I was gone.

EsmeraldaTuesday, July 29th, 2008


This is really vague, but there was this latina woman in my dream.  She reminded me of Selma Hiack.  She was teaching me things, either about cooking or about plants.  When asked what her name was, she replied, “Esmeralda.”  She was very beautiful and I felt I was learning some really valuable things from her.  I’d like to see her again.

The Plants at Mom’sTuesday, July 29th, 2008


There was a fence around my mom’s house and I had planted a bunch of trees and other things around my mom’s front and back yards.  Brad was needing to load up some building materials to construct something and had uprooted a tree that I had planted and torn into the fence so that he could load the materials into the yard.  He’d fixed the fence in a makeshift way so but intended to come back too it to do it right.  I was walking around looking for somewhere else to plant the tree.  I didn’t feel upset about it but I was having a hard time finding the right spot where there was good light but not too much of it.

I walked into the back yard and there were lots of big hanging plants that I had grown and they were all very beautiful.  I was examining them and feeling their healthiness and hoping to find the right spot for the tree.


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