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DREAM: I’ve been put inside a large vault with different
corridors and rooms – pitch black dark, no way to see anything. I’m in
competition with another man – we’re supposed to kill each other. I’m hiding at
the far end of the vault, totally blind and feeling the area around me. He’s
near. I hear him slowly maneuvering through on my side of the vault. I find an
opening and quickly escape to the outside where there is light. He stumbles out
behind me. I yell out, “I win! I win! I beat you.” We’ve forgotten about the
hostility we’re supposed to have towards the other and work together to figure
out where we are – in some kind of school hallway. Cockroaches are crawling on
me. It being so dark inside the vault I guess gave reason to believe it was
infested with bug creatures. After picking the bugs off, we press on around a
corner. All of a sudden, I realize we’re involved in a level from the computer
game, DOOM. The room is spaceship-like with five doors. I have some sort
of futuristic flashlight and I’m shining it over other beams of light next to
each door. Every time I do this, there is a sound. I continue this for each
door hoping one of them will open. We walk closer in. A door to the right of us
is already open. I hear the roars of the imps. They run out and attack us. I
have a gun but I can’t seem to use it just yet. Trying to press pause on the
keyboard… ☼☼☼☼☼ Still dreaming – recalling the dream I just had to someone
detail by detail.
I open my eyes at 4:05 p.m.
Breakfast: Hot Oat Bran with Cinnamon, Brown Sugar,
Blueberries, and Milk. Orange Juice. Zinc, Vitamin E, Alfalfa Grain.
Meeting Dave at Barnes N Noble in Pembroke. Right when I
walk into the entrance, there’s a big stand with a guy selling Nooks, the
digital book pad.
Lunch: Grilled Cheese with Tomato. Salt n Vinegar Chips.
Oolong Tea. Peach.
I sell a mattress to a lady and then three more mattresses
to another lady.
First successful electric houseshow at 1623 with Mas Y Mas, From the Darkest Part of the Woods, Chary Womb,and Lo.La.
Eating Rice with Edamame and other misc vegetables. A few
beers.
A good night of social delight.
At a certain point at the end of Lo.La’s set: a spontaneous
dance escapade – a spirit of unity – a moment that was “pure and true,” as said
by Hayley.
After the show, a big group of us go to 67th
street – all of us swimming – rather than having a day at the beach, we have a
night at the beach – enjoying the fresh fellowship with others – feeling the
salty bite from the cool ocean water.
Sitting in a circle by our cars.
Back at the house, with Emmanuel and Leisa – eating Bagel
Bites.
Picking up the party garbage around the house and the yard –
cleaning thoroughly.
Sipping hot White Green Tea and eating a Kiwi. Browsing the
photos from tonight.
Sleep around 7:30 a.m.
[i] Image by me.
2 comments:
its too bad everyone you know (yourself included) is so fake
wakey wakey fakey fakey
realism leads to nothingness
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