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Jaime Fradera
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since 2000-11-25

Posts 843
Where no tyranny is tolerable

0 posted 2005-08-12 04:40 PM

Escape to Southern Cross Dreamscape Midnitemoon sunbeams Shine :---)

Another one from Jaime's unconscious

I'm riding in the back seat of this car
And a woman is driving.
The woman is excessively physically affectionate,
vocalizing,
doing her best to make out with me.
Fearing an accident,
I remind her she is driving.
I hear her say: "stan," and apparently speaks to him.
I decide Stan must be her husband
and is the one driving.
She keeps up her vocalizing
and physical flirtation:
I know her ... Don't I remember? ...
Stands seems focused on the road,
apparently totally oblivious
to what his wife is doing.
We are going to the house
of some wealthy couple.
It seems they are having us for dinner,
or maybe having us over for dinner.
We arrive and are greeted by the couple.
I wonder what am I going to do
with the frozen vegie burgers I brought with me:
I imagine
if the couple saw me eating them
they might get upset,
like it would be an underhanded way of saying
I would rather be eating something else.
I decide to stuff the patties in their freezer,
planning to retrieve them when we leave
without the couple noticing.
Then the old man, the husband, is with me.
It dawns on me
that my pants have fallen off
or maybe have disintegrated.
I start pulling packages
of what must be frozen food out of the freezer,
but the packages appear to be empty.
Then it dawns on me it is their freezer.
So I start replacing all the packages.
Then it dawns on me
that my underwear have fallen off
or maybe have disintegrated.
I half remember:
Wasn't yesterday
national underwear day?
Yet I still converse politely
With the old man,
who seems not to have noticed anything.
For some reason,
I am lying on my stomach on the floor.
I wish for a micro, and suddenly,
a micro materializes right in front of me.
I start to mike the vegie burgers.
I tell the old man
that there isn't any beach in Colorado.
But every now and then,
I go to see my sister down in Corpus.
As the breakfast patties mike, I ponder:
How can I get out
of this respectable company,
out of this house,
without being detected?
How can I go out on the streets
like this ... without wearing any ... ...
But I don't get to eat the breakfast patties,
because I then wake up.

Apple juice!
Bring me more apple juice!

Sunshine

Administrator

Member Empyrean

since 1999-06-25

Posts 63354
Listening to every heart

1 posted 2005-08-12 11:44 PM

It seems they are having us for dinner,
or maybe having us over for dinner.

~*~

Jaime!
It's wonderfully unique knowledge
to know that one might dream
such especially different and
decidedly strange dreams...

and still be left standing.

Perhaps to hug one another,
that we got through them.

Thank you...for THIS!

Startime55
Member Elite

since 2003-04-05

Posts 2148
Alberta, Canada

2 posted 2005-08-13 10:39 AM

Around and around I go following your dreamscape to the end...What a different outlook you have...Very well done...*big hugs*

Midnitesun

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since 2001-05-18

Posts 28647
Gaia

3 posted 2005-08-13 06:16 PM

'caught with your pants down' putting the veggie burgers in the freezer,red-handed so to speak? LOL, Jaime, you have the funniest dreams!

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