theatre of the mind
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cornerofmadnessI wish I could remember all of my brain's meanders but I do have parts of it. I was working as a marine biologist training seal acts. I know my friends ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
trixiefatcat and Tom were there. Tom was complaining that people were questioning his godhood (i.e. his writing). Mom and other of my friends were out in the audience. I know that the seal act went off well except for the final act.
I was trying to lead a seal up this stone tunnel because we were going to slide down the slide into the pool on the otherside. But there wasn't enough water and he didn't want to go. Then he turned into two baby monkeys and their mother was coming up the tunnel in a bad mood.
I barely avoided her. That's when I heardtrixiefatcat calling for me to give her a hand. I had to crawl into another tunnel this one lined with sacks of that corn husk cat litter. She was down in the bin and suddenly I accidentally shifted a bag and it emptied on her. All i could see was her hand. She kept saying she was alright but by then the cat litter sacks were crushing me. I couldn't breathe and woke up that (probably part of the occasional sleep apnea)
Got up, hit the head, went back to sleep and dropped back into the dream from a few weeks back with the hybrid school/mall/aquarium/museum. This time I was lost.evil_little_dog was asking me how could anyone not like Indian food. I had no idea. I thought maybe Greek could be good too but we went Indian and all the statues in the place came alive and tried to kill us.
trixiefatcat and Tom were there. Tom was complaining that people were questioning his godhood (i.e. his writing). Mom and other of my friends were out in the audience. I know that the seal act went off well except for the final act.I was trying to lead a seal up this stone tunnel because we were going to slide down the slide into the pool on the otherside. But there wasn't enough water and he didn't want to go. Then he turned into two baby monkeys and their mother was coming up the tunnel in a bad mood.
I barely avoided her. That's when I heard
trixiefatcat calling for me to give her a hand. I had to crawl into another tunnel this one lined with sacks of that corn husk cat litter. She was down in the bin and suddenly I accidentally shifted a bag and it emptied on her. All i could see was her hand. She kept saying she was alright but by then the cat litter sacks were crushing me. I couldn't breathe and woke up that (probably part of the occasional sleep apnea)Got up, hit the head, went back to sleep and dropped back into the dream from a few weeks back with the hybrid school/mall/aquarium/museum. This time I was lost.
evil_little_dog was asking me how could anyone not like Indian food. I had no idea. I thought maybe Greek could be good too but we went Indian and all the statues in the place came alive and tried to kill us.
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Date: 2010-08-22 06:02 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-08-22 06:17 pm (UTC)At least I didn't get smashed up in cat litter and got to fight off statues that came to life.
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Date: 2010-08-22 06:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-22 06:24 pm (UTC)Because we're that cool.
...in my head.
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