Wednesday, October 30, 2013
(June 19, 2013)
Walking across a bridge over a lake or some other body of water. I say to myself , "I'm dreaming so it's not going to rain." For a moment everything looks nice and blue and shiny, but then I lose control over what happens and the sky turns black and it starts raining heavily. Then I am in a big eighteen-wheeler, on the road , and we crash into another. One goes tumbling and rolls off of the street. The one I'm in doesn't. We all meet up in the hospital, which is actually the nurse's office at my school, and it turns out it was John Michael who was driving that other truck. He tells me and whoever was driving ours, "I wiggled my feet. Haven't you ever heard that man? You wiggle your feet and that's the only way to save yourself. I would've died if I didn't wiggle my feet." Then Shelby comes in, and I ask her why she wasn't at home yesterday (apparently she lives with us too), and she says something about her boyfriend and leaves. Then I decide I'm okay so I start walking to class, and I pass Mr. Block by Mrs. Melick's room, and I almost head to painting but them I see Meagan and I ask what period this is. She holds up three fingers and mouths the word 'three' and I say okay. But then I say, "Hey, Mr. Block, I had a lucid dream." And I tell him about it, and he says cool, but I know he can't talk long because he's carrying a big box or something. So I head to animation, and there are five or six ladies like cops trying to make sure everyone has their ID. One looks at me and says, "Halt! Where's your ID?" And I say, "Oh, um, I don't have one..." And she says too bad, I need to go get a detention.
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