Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Dreams III

I was at school with Larry, and we were walking down the hall to see the cast list from the auditions we had last night. He got the part he wanted, while I got the role of the old lady in the play I would have rather avoided. I didn't care and was happy for the boyfriend, so we left and walked down a dark, spiral staircase. When we got to the bottom, Larry was gone. I was alone in the city. I started to walk around and saw a new restaurant opening up. I followed a little girl into the place and looked around. It was bright with some oriental decorations around. I picked up a menu and left. I stood at the edge of the sidewalk for the longest time looking left and right, just watching things happen. Next, I'm home, but my apartment is bigger and kind of resembles the kitchen and living room of my parents' home. My mom came by and said that a friend of mine's mother had died, and I remember being really upset. I kept saying that she was like a mother to me to my own mom. I wasn't upset at my mother, but I was sad for what had happened, so I walked out of the house and back to the sidewalk I was at before. I sat down and started thinking. Lucy and Hannah walked by, asking me if I was okay, and went on their way. Then my mom came by, saying that if I wanted to do something nice for the person who had passed away, I could rescue her puppy that was being held at some puppy hostage place. I grabbed a few of my childhood friends and we skillfully got the puppy. It involved throwing it into a pillowcase, but it still worked. We were walking down the stairs amazed that it was that simple, when we started hearing people run after us. We ran out of the building and into a taxi telling the driver to hurry. Somehow the driver caught on to what we had done as we started driving off, and he immediately backed up the taxi to the front of the building. The people chasing us hurried into another taxi and started going in the direction they thought we went in ... even though we were in front of the building. Our driver then started honking the horn ... and I woke up to my alarm going off.

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