Author: Cee

I was at some dinner thing and started reading the message board from my Visual Communications class last semester. I was with Jess and Jo, and Tim and Katie from my class were there, though I didn’t speak to them, and I was waiting for my grandmother and aunt. Jess and Jo went out to pick up food for us since we were starved and tired of waiting. While they were gone, I searched for my name on the message board and got weirded out when people were asking if I was dating someone- until I realized I typed my name as ‘joi’, and they were asking about a joil dating someone. Then Jess came back with vegetable fried rice and I hugged her before waking up.

I was is my room, on my bed typing. My keyboard started smoking, and I took it apart to try to figure out what the problem was. When I couldn’t find one, I went upstairs, where I heard someone discussing how the way she rewired my computer should have killed me somehow. I peeked in and saw that it was some woman staying at my house and Cherie, and beacme very confused. I went over to the bathroom and set next to the wall with peter, eating peanutbutter and chocolate heart candies that we had. Dad came down and took a look at the computer with me, we found nothing wrong. I went upstairs and started questioning people about what the fuck was going on, and nobody seemed to say anything. I said something mean to cherie, and started walking away while hearing dave tell her that he’s starting to believe she’s up to something too. I saw the other woman in my parent’s room, talking on a cellphone to someone about what she’s been doing, and I ran in and punched her in the stomach, and she kicked me off. I grabbed her foot and tried to break her ankle by twisting and she fell on the floor telling me how she’s doing all of this in order to give women an equal say in government or somethnig. She was yelling really fast, and I was more concerned about breaking her ankle or leg. Mom came in when she heard the yelling, and told me that the woman wanted mom to shoot up a school, and then I felt the ankle give, and woke up to dad geting ready for a clown gig.

I was at a friends house who doesn’t exist, and was gettnig ready to go to a concert with him. His brother, and Tym were not coming. I went to my room at my house to get dressed, and my mom started rushing me and bugging me that I was moving too slowly. I eventually started yelling at her because she was rushing me out the door for school, which I wasn’t going to.

I think I was in a nice park in New York. There was a little girl who was dehydrated and needed water. I dug a little hole in the ground where there was mud, and used my hands holding a pile of dirt and my sleeves to filter out the wather as best I could, dripping it into her mouth.

Later, I was trying to find a new spot for a bunch of sea-lions to live in the same park. There was no ocean anywhere, mind you. I went searching around the area for what looked like a good area to bring afew to make a home, but couldn’t find anywhere decent. Eventualy I ended up walking on a dirt path with an old Beach Boys vinyl half-buried, and sticking up in the ground. I climbed up a few rocks on the opposite side of a fence, and came apon train tracks on a bridge. On my way back down, I hid behind some bushes as a train actually went by.

It started off with me calling and talking to Chad, then it turned into Tym being in the room (I was in my old room/brothers current room). Tym was on the top bunk, and I was standing up talking to him from the lower one. I told him to check out the CDs I had grabbed today, all my Nirvana CDs (which I actually did), and then we went looking for pictures of us. We went downstairs into my current bedroom, I think it was laid out how it used to be, though- with the fold-out bed. I found a picture of something funny which I can’t currently remember turned on its face on the floor in the left corner where my chia-carpet is (wasn’t in my dream, and neither was the case that made it). On our way back upstairs, I noticed a spider-web in that corner with a good sized spider weighing down the centre. I ignored it, figuring I’d get to it later. Upstairs, there were huge spider-webs in the kitchen, and hallway. In Peters room, there was a tall and narrow jungle-gym-lookin’ dealy made out of black construction paper and scotch tape. I new this was a web, though I saw no spider or actual webbing. I tapped the bottom with my food, and a big wolf-spider fell from the top-centre onto the floor with a good sized *thunk*. I backed up to the bed as it climed up, shaking the entire structure, until it fell again. I noticed that its teeth were covered in scotch tape, like someone had either put tape on its fangs, or it happened as the thing apparently folded construction paper into paper rectangle tubes, and taped them together. I woke up shortly after, terrified I might add.