Tuesday, January 10, 2012
I dreamt it was my first day on the job, I picked up a position as a part-time police officer I was assigned to an area near the bottom of Madison Square Park but it looked more like a dark area of Central Park. I was following this young black kid with a hoody into a tunnel who was following an old man and it looked suspicious. They entered the tunnel and the kid pulled out a gun and tried to rob the old man I took over the situation and the old man tried to attack the kid. The kid was a 12 yr old girl that was real tomboyish. I handcuffed her and ended up taking her back towards the station I remember feeling very sad and that my first day on the job was in a very tough neighborhood. The next thing I remember was I went to lunch and my cousins and family were there including my uncle. I was talking about how hard my first day was. Then i was eating Chinese food, Szechuan broccoli to be specific, I asked for a large portion but couldn’t eat it all. I remember I wanted to remind myself to pay for my portion of lunch but I forgot. We left and were back in the park. Said goodbye to my cousins and went back to the station I walked the little girl back and talked to her and lectured her, I was very sad and felt close and similar to her. In the police station I took the young girl to the dogpound before she had to wait for her trial. The pound was attached to the station and there were a few people sitting on benches inside looking at the dogs. I remember seeing a Sharpei that looked really cute. I lost my key to the girls handcuffs so I had to find another key to unhandcuff the little girl and I talked to her one last time and gave her a hug before leaving her to wait in line for her trial. While I put her in the line for the trial I saw her wait time was on a digital clock it said 54 min and 56 sec. I left the station into the park and coming out i saw Amber. I told her I always liked the Szechuan Broccoli she made.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Again this dream is sort of remembered in different nuggets it didn’t come across consecutively. I was a server in some part of the dream relating to my occupation position presently. A young woman ordered some drinks. I remember they were confusing cocktails shortly that I had trouble keeping them together in my head and what they were made of. After my mom came in and wanted to order something. She made me more anxious that I had to take care and serve her too. I remember having to run over to some hill and take some orders from a group of people. On the way back I saw another three people on the hill it was Amber and Nathan and someone I didn’t recognize. The first time I was running back from the hill I lightly passed my fingers against the back of Nathan’s hair as I ran past. I remember doing this on purpose as an intimate gesture. The second time I had to go back I did the same gesture while running back to Amber. I then remember I forgot to serve the young woman her drinks but someone already served them to her I went up to take another order from them. I remember a gay man that was with her he wanted either food or drink but definitely specified he wanted a very particular salt the name of the salt started with a d, denomyn or something. I remember feeling I wasn’t exactly in the right time and I served drinks to this couple but I don’t know when. Earlier in the day I helped someone with a coffee and he offered me the ability to travel in time I said ok and he showed me something, like a hole the size of a pocket-watch or pocket mirror. I fell in and fell through time. There was some part of this dream where I was waiting for the bus or train and when I got on I saw Rennato the old bar tender at my job he had a cone full of simple syrup that he took from work and was not wearing his red jacket. He had an old man style like a white under shirt or something.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
I was walking with my high school-age cousin Charlie through downtown Scottsdale. We met my mom and sister at the taping of price is right. Drew Carry was no longer the host, it was now another celebrity. I went up to use the bathroom and my mother was called up when I got back she was already at the end, bidding on the whole showcases. She didn’t do very well I went to use the restroom again then my mom walked in on me. I was mad at her for this as well for playing so poorly. I went back out and played in her spot again like we started over again when the called our seats. I immediately bid within 100 dollars of the prize and got up to the stage. My Challenge was to shoot basketballs, which I knew right away would be hard, while putting on a new crazy looking sweater with each basket I make. I did very poorly as well. My mom and Sister were angry with me so they drove off with out giving me or my cousin a ride home. We walked some more back through downtown Scottsdale then sat on some steps.
I am a bit sick so my dreams are very vibrant right now. Unfortunately I waited to type this dream so I remember very little.
In this dream I remember having trouble serving and being a waiter to two different rooms. One was a restaurant one was a bar, It was very hard to remember which patron had what and if I helped them already or the other waitress had helped them. There are some fragments to this dream too I remember the restaurant was connected to some art studios. I also remember that I was in a Humvee like car driving away from the city by military personal. I believe something bad was going to happen in the city. The Humvee was tan colored I remember the inside was nice and comfortable there was a translucent neon plexi-glass cup in the cup holder which had water in it. Earlier A plane was part of this dream but I can’t quite trace it. There was a lot of travel in this dream I remember something about Ghandi in the dream but can’t quite place it.
Monday, November 28, 2011
I was in such a deep sleep this morning it was hard to get out and took a lot longer to wake up out of that groggy period. I have a bit of a headache because of this transformation
My dream consisted of trying to get ready for a flight quickly and make it on time. I wasn’t trying to take too much on this flight but I do remember wanting to take my dark blue North Face puffy jacket with me because it was light. I was packing in a small bathroom near my room. The bathroom had only a toilet and cabinet so I was grabbing my toiletries from this. In another part of the dream I was in this large cabin like structure that had many different rooms. I was trying to show my old teacher Trisha Donnelly, whom happens to be a famous artist too, my work on a laptop because she was going to curate a show. Before I could show her she fell asleep on a wood table sitting in a chair laying her head down on her arms. Later when I woke her up she was too busy and there was a ghost in the cabin that kept giving everyone in the cabin problems so I had to deal with the ghost before I could show her my website on a laptop. Trisha was going to leave soon so i had to deal with the ghost fast. I was watching the ghost play tricks on the lights and make things break by themselves.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
The main part of the dream I was talking to an old friend of mine from SF, Chris. He was asking whether I would like to move into this house that he was sharing in a prime location near a bridge and was very pretty. The rent was a little cheaper then mine, around $515.00 a month. I told him my rent was already very cheap in Brooklyn. We were near what looked like a store that opened onto the street. It had one large Hot Tub in it with around 12 people including celebrities. I got in with Chris and we all started to play poker with fake money but the fake money was suppose to stand in for real money. We played for a while then had to leave, I don’t remember if we got kicked out or what. Later, or the next day, I came back by the store and there were a few people playing with the leftover money so I got in as well. I was the dealer and the colorful paper money and cards were very wet and hard to deal out to the other players. We were playing with other peoples money including some celebrities like Steve Mcqueen and whoever else was playing previously. Some guy came by and eventually told us this was wrong and started trying to film and interview us but some of us turned our back whenever they tried to take a photo. Then a couple others showed up to see what was going on. I left during the middle of the game after shuffling the cards for a long time. I went over to a mall and tried to use the restroom then tried to order something at the Chiptole in the food court but the attendant went in the back to find the order and took too long so I just left.
Thursday, November 3, 2011
I was in this tower it had an elevator that went very high up. It reminded me of some kind of Trump Tower. I remember thinking it was going to fall over. Then I realized the building was the fake Eiffel tower from Las Vegas. This Building was very unstable. I kept traveling up and down in its elevator.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
I was having a dream where in the last part I was on top of this building and hanging on an empty window frame. It was part of the structure on the roof there was an extra wall with 2 window frames. There was another guy on the other side of another building. It was real close and he jumped back and forth but I was hesitant to jump. Somebody’s art project(performance) was going on in the underneath building and the building was going to explode and shake. I held onto an empty window frame where pieces of glass still shook near the frame during the explosion. The other guy and I were expecting the explosion. The building had a staircase that went spiraled I remember I was in it before trying to keep people out for some reason and I remember some cats and kittens. The art performance involved these blue headed paper-bag performers. They looked a little like the blue-man group.
Notes: I was woken up by the fire dept. they asked to go to the roof of my building trying to get on the neighbors. Apparently the neighbors stove had some paper burning on it. It was interesting to wake up to some Architectural problem when I was just dreaming about one and an explosion to another fictional building
Monday, September 26, 2011
I remember I was a woman that was pregnant near a diner and store . My baby was a huge watermelon I carried outside of my around with my arms. It was dark green stripes and very large. The watermelon was becoming very large and I knew I needed to give birth to a baby from it soon. There was an umbilical cord that connected my belly button to the watermelon. I notified my family and friends that I was to give birth to a baby from it soon since it was so big. I told them I needed to get to the hospital because even if it wasn’t ready it needed to be a forced labor, it was too big. My family and friends started freaking out so they got two cabs and immediately went to the hospital but they mismanaged there trip and forgot me in the process. I had to carry the watermelon up and down stairs near the diner and in the direction of the hospital.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Dream Fragment:
I only remember a piece of this dream There were all these mentally handicap kids in orange suits standing on outside auditorium stairs and they were being judged or something buy some offiicial or govermental people. I didn’t know what was going on at first but then they were all celebrating and I was walking away and then I saw Tony Labat (an old professor) and a few other people they asked why I was crying. I told them it was because all those mentally handicapped people were actually charged for heinous crimes they did not commit and they were all cleared of them. I was crying because I was so happy for these kids. The kids were all celebrating and broke off from the group, they were free.
