Wednesday, June 7, 2006

   Too many dreams
I have learned that dreaming not only leads to restless sleep, but confusing mornings. Since I came home from Massachusetts, I have been having some strange-ass dreams. The first series of dreams had me running from, or being chased by...something. I don't know what it was, but I know that it was not of this world, and that it was evil. I was in a palace room, or what seemed like one, that was completely marble, or some other nicely polished stone. There wasn't anything in the room at all, except a few torches for lighting, and something in the center of the room...a statue or something. I didn't know what exactly it was because I never got close enough to it, but I knew that I had to keep it out of the reach of whatever was chasing me. I had that dream a couple nights in a row, each night the dream became a little longer, and I ran a little further.
Unfortunately, the next dream that I had, I don't really remember anything of it. All I know is that I woke up with my heart racing...I was scared, and I didn't know what of. I know that this time I was being hunted, not chased. There is a difference.
The dream that I had last night was the strangest of them all (since I got home, that is). Mitch is having another surgery on his eye on the 8th, and I drempt of that. I went to the hospital with him; I was in the waiting room while he was having his surgery. The doctors came out and told me that Mitch was too sick to have the normal surgery performed on him. Instead of giving him the new cornea that he was supposed to receive, he got an eye of gold. It looked like an eye, with the iris and pupil and all, but it was made out of gold. It was so strange, but it made me cry. I know that much.
I have been telling Mitch about these dreams that I have been having. He said that I get weird when he has to go in the hospital, but rightly so. It's strange how it can affect me so. *shrugs* I can only hope that I get some sleep tonight...which seems to be highly unlikely lately.
Anywho, I started work today. I am doing maitenence (or however the hell you spell it) at camp until staff training starts. It gets me out of the house, and I get paid for it. How can I complain? My arms are killing me tonight, but it's only day 1. I'll have to suck it up and deal with it. ^_^ No worries.
Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, is going to go...uh...do a jig. That's right, a jig...aluve'





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