1 post tagged “dreams”
Okay, so I had such a weird, but nice dream this morning, all because of the above picture (which sends me into a frenzy every time I look at it--YUM!). Usually, if I fall back asleep after waking up in the early morning, I tend to have the strangest, most vivid dreams. Not sure why that is. I should write this one in my dream journal, but I just had to post it here.
I am off running around my hometown one morning w/Davey Havok. He's wanting me to take pics of him w/my digital camera. He's just posing and singing, all over the place. At one point I am laying in the grass watching him. We are walking through a neighborhood, and I'm thinking Jason is probably wondering where I am, because I am not going to make it home for lunch, and I don't my cell phone. However, I just can't believe I am getting to take pics of Davey. Eventually, we wind up at Anderson school (which is a school here in Cheyenne, NOT my hometown--interesting how dreams cram things together). There is a Thanksgiving play going on, but we go in these back doors that lead to the stage. I am just looking around and Davey kind of sneaks off and chat w/some moms. He comes back w/two blank checks and hands them to me. We leave the school, and there are now airplanes parked out back, so we have to manuver around those. Davey is in an orange hoodie, with his hair long again, and I snap this picture, which I think is one of the best ones ever. All the sudden he looks like he does now, w/his short hair, and his outfit has changed. I am still carrying the checks, and keep looking at them, wondering why he would have to ask people for $, because he has to have plenty! Without reason, Davey just disappears, and I am walking by myself. I think I'm still in town, and heading for my mom's, but then I come out above the interstate, a few miles outside of my hometown, thinking I have such a long way to walk. I blink and all the sudden I am in my car, w/the boys in back, driving down the interstate in a horrible storm. People are barely moving, and I have to drive off the side of the road to avoid a semi that is crossing over from the northbound lane. I get back, and the road is this floating ice, making the car not want to go. The car in front of me is an old beat up "grandma" car, and as it tries to get through a big puddle of ice, this water shoots it about 100 ft. into the air, where it comes down upside down. The girl in the car behind me gets out and checks on the person, who is now just laying in the road, car not in sight, saying they are all right. I keep asking should I call 911, and she says yes and she is going to. I didn't want to call if she was, and I watched it and decided she couldn't have called in such a short amount of time, so I try to call, but it keeps calling my mom. I told her I will call her back and when I look at the # it is dialing 981 instead of 911, and I can't see a number pad on my phone to call the right #. That's when I startled awake. So am I crazy? LOL :)
