January 9, 2009

I was in a mall with grandma. Went by a store with JP earthenware in it. Very expensive. Jumped around a bit, but I remember talking with a kid who was into the occult and also a graduate from the Ai with an MAA. Also had a vase from Abby. Looks like Margaret’s blue vase. But she got upset and there was some issue related to the vase. Also got some geta from the JP store on discount. Straps were blue. From the mall, Britt and I went home. I had a key for an apt next to ours (#7). Instead of the apt being empty it was full of stuff- thought it was strewn about and disheveled. The floor plan was weird. Very floaty. Went in and turned left. Walked through the kitchen to the “office” area. Had a big, dark brown desk and fully windowed walls. Turned back and walked to an area that directly faced the door. Another dark desk. Also saw a porcelain pic on the ground. It was blue with floral patterns. Went to the bedroom and turned to the bathroom. There was tons of jewelry in a case. This is when I realized someone must live here. Went back to the kitchen. There was an aquarium with tons of fish in it. Had to decide what to feed them. There was a wok with fish in it- and partially frozen in the air, too. Then an old woman came in.

March 29, 2009

The first dream I’ve forgotten most of. It was mainly spent in a small truck with Britt and Jason. She was driving, I was in the middle and Jason was passenger. The city was a hilly concrete jungle. I associate it with San Fran. The part I remember, we crested a hill. To the left was a smaller skyscraper- 40 -60 stories maybe, like Sunset Casino. Next, I’m at a gas station, I think to meet someone or deal with someone. I go inside and I see a group of guys in white and blue standing around. Most of the section with the gas station is lost and next thing I’m going into a hallway connected to the gas station. I go down the hall and on the left is a door. At that point, the hall takes a 90 degree turn to the right. A desk much like mine is in the hall. The room is dark. A woman says thank God that I was okay and goes to get help or something. I step into the room and I see a man at a desk. I take him and for whatever reason, pick him up over my head and throw him.

Next thin I know, I’m laying down on the floor of a room and Kari is getting ready to shave my chest for something. Like a ritual of some sort.