Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Crocodile tour guides

I had a dream about being a Harry Potter- Hermione mix and turning Draco Malfoy into a large lizard dinosaur, much like a reddish brown, scaly Barney. I patted his chin and fed him cold leftover turkey, which he said was great. Then I was in a restaurant, where there was food and computers at a bar, and I pretended to be a customer and stole food and computer time for some very important purpose (like I was a spy saving the world), and random people I knew were there too, on TV or visible on the computers. Then I was working as a tour guide in a Disney-Zoo type amusement park, and the Crocodile tour guides had a crush on me enough to want to follow me home when my job was over. They were literally crocodiles and they brought along various small forest animals who also liked me enough to want to follow me home. There was a lot more to all of it, but in the interest of time I will forbear.

Monday, January 11, 2010

kidnapped by my old basketball coach

I had a dream that I was kidnapped by my old basketball coach from the 11 grade.

I was at a tournament with the college volleyball team I used to volunteer manage. it was at this mall/airport/indoor museum/amusement park place. My high school 11th grade volleyball team was there for some reason. So was my basketball coach.

She said that she wanted to talk to me. I followed her willingly to her car, along with my bags and we ended up at her temporary rented house that she had with her family while they were on vacation. She had at least 3, maybe 5 young children and her husband was there. Last time I saw her she only had one little baby girl. My brother was there too, somehow he followed me. We sort of just hung out with her children because she wasn't around. I didn't really interact with anyone, but I remember looking at her house and all the toys, and how some were kept in a dark blue laundry basket. It was summer, I think my brother went away camping with her husband and sons.

It was very strange. It wasn't unpleasant, but we never talked and I was anxious that I couldn't return to where I was supposed to be. I didn't even tell my volleyball coach where I was going to be, and I certainly didn't expect to miss the whole tournament.

Finally, when the tournament was almost done and I was about to miss my ride home with the team, my basketball coach let me go.

My brother and I got into her family's van and her husband drove us back. We were about two hours away.