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azurelunatic) wrote2003-05-07 07:20 am
azurelunatic) wrote2003-05-07 07:20 am
Dreams
Dreamed of Darkside.
I was on the yellow school bus coming home, and got off at the top of the hill on Dalton like I was supposed to. It was all snowy outside, and I was dressed for it. I was on my cellphone with him, or something. Or I had been, and I was still glowing from it.
Dreamed that he'd been talking about a co-worker of his. Dreamed, then, that I'd gotten a voicemail from his mom or someone that Darkside had gone missing, after I'd gotten a very upset call from Darkside. Evidently the co-worker had gotten pregnant, and I think had died, and he'd gone into hiding, because they'd been close friends. I heard from FatherSir that Darkside had shown up at the house before he disappeared, and was glad to hear that at least he knew where he could come.... Someone speculated that Darkside had in fact been responsible for the getting pregnant part of things. I didn't want to hear about that.
I was calling numbers associated with Darkside, trying to find out where he was, when he ghosted out of the pantry. I hung up on his old man's secretary on the miltary base (Malfoy Senior was out on a pizza run) and hugged him tight and sat down on the floor next to him when he lay down on the couch. He piled pillows on top of him, hiding under them. I kissed him on the lips, then apologized.
We were still best friends, though. We stuck together like we were glued to hang out at the late-night gathering in the parking lot of the strip mall by the school. The Kyoto Bowl had evidently been converted into a pizza resturant. We were sitting at tables outside in the parking lot, and everything was cool until suddenly this guy came out of not literally nowhere, but from behind one of the buildings nowhere, with a cop in hot pursuit. Darkside joined in the chase, being a Good Little Boy Scout. But then the cop stopped chasing the bad guy and started chasing Darkside.
There was a small scuffle, but Darkside emerged unhurt, as did the cop.
The duty teacher lady (not really a teacher, but called so by tradition), who was that one chick with the braid from my work, whazzername, the one Practioner, only she was kinda someone else in this dream, said she was writing Darkside up for his conduct, which was total bull, but the teachers back at school would have to believe what they saw on the referrals, and it would be a lot of evil paperwork, and would go on our permanent records. I would get one too for standing up to her. Got in her face and essentially whammied and/or blackmailed her, with an element of "it's just us girls talking shit to each other" playfulness, and she backed down.
Interesting that I'd dream he'd come to us when he was lost and needed someone.
It was the same universe as the one with the busses on the streets, and the candles in the parking lot being evidence of the Conspiracy.
I was on the yellow school bus coming home, and got off at the top of the hill on Dalton like I was supposed to. It was all snowy outside, and I was dressed for it. I was on my cellphone with him, or something. Or I had been, and I was still glowing from it.
Dreamed that he'd been talking about a co-worker of his. Dreamed, then, that I'd gotten a voicemail from his mom or someone that Darkside had gone missing, after I'd gotten a very upset call from Darkside. Evidently the co-worker had gotten pregnant, and I think had died, and he'd gone into hiding, because they'd been close friends. I heard from FatherSir that Darkside had shown up at the house before he disappeared, and was glad to hear that at least he knew where he could come.... Someone speculated that Darkside had in fact been responsible for the getting pregnant part of things. I didn't want to hear about that.
I was calling numbers associated with Darkside, trying to find out where he was, when he ghosted out of the pantry. I hung up on his old man's secretary on the miltary base (Malfoy Senior was out on a pizza run) and hugged him tight and sat down on the floor next to him when he lay down on the couch. He piled pillows on top of him, hiding under them. I kissed him on the lips, then apologized.
We were still best friends, though. We stuck together like we were glued to hang out at the late-night gathering in the parking lot of the strip mall by the school. The Kyoto Bowl had evidently been converted into a pizza resturant. We were sitting at tables outside in the parking lot, and everything was cool until suddenly this guy came out of not literally nowhere, but from behind one of the buildings nowhere, with a cop in hot pursuit. Darkside joined in the chase, being a Good Little Boy Scout. But then the cop stopped chasing the bad guy and started chasing Darkside.
There was a small scuffle, but Darkside emerged unhurt, as did the cop.
The duty teacher lady (not really a teacher, but called so by tradition), who was that one chick with the braid from my work, whazzername, the one Practioner, only she was kinda someone else in this dream, said she was writing Darkside up for his conduct, which was total bull, but the teachers back at school would have to believe what they saw on the referrals, and it would be a lot of evil paperwork, and would go on our permanent records. I would get one too for standing up to her. Got in her face and essentially whammied and/or blackmailed her, with an element of "it's just us girls talking shit to each other" playfulness, and she backed down.
Interesting that I'd dream he'd come to us when he was lost and needed someone.
It was the same universe as the one with the busses on the streets, and the candles in the parking lot being evidence of the Conspiracy.
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