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Friday, September 29, 2006

Of dreams and heroicness...
I know this is like my 3rd post today.. but I wanted to share a dream with you guys.

I am not usually the hero of any dreams that I have. Mostly I get taken captive and die or just keep running away over and over again. Last night was completely opposite.

I remember it like this:

Dr.Pappas (one of my favorite teachers) was giving a lecture as usual and after our 12-1:50 class Rob and I were walking to my geography class. All of the sudden, we hear helicopters and turn around to see what it was. We watched in horror as these large black helicopters flew into AB4 causing all kinds of explosions.

I remember that even while dreaming I could only feel the despair of losing anyone or anything that I was attached to at this moment. All I could think about was Dr.Crimm and Dr.Pappa's. I cried and cried just torn apart at the thought of their deaths. I wanted to rescue them so bad, the building had only been hit at one side.

I decided I was NOT going to lose someone else. To Rob's dismay, I raced as hard as I could to get to Dr.Pappas' class room. I had to climb through rubble, but I was going to do it even if it killed me. I reached his class room where he had been hit minimally in the head, and he was bleeding pretty bad. All I remember was yelling "get up Dr.Pappas, please get up!" and pushing his unconcious figure for several minutes before he came to. I helped him up and told him I was not going to let him die. I litterally pulled his weak and wobbly form through the wreckage of AB4 and eventually outside.

I was so hapy the only thing I could do was cry and hug Dr.Pappas as tight as I could. Dr.Crimm was also waiting outside, and so I gave her a big hug because she made it out alive.

The rest of the dream continues... but it had nothing to do with this.

Thus was the first dream I was ever a heroine in. I actually didn't die and didn't get hurt.
I am still really ill-feeling about that dream. I hope it wasn't an omen of some sort...
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