I lost my job in my dreams last night. I had to move to my grandma's house for a while. When I got there she was not there so I waited till she got home. In the meantime I noticed that a mountain bike trail went right behind her house. <br /><br />There was this one mountain biker with his son. He made a technical section fine along side a cliff but his son fell off. I was sure the boy would die but apparently the dad just grabbed him and comforted him. <br /><br />My friends showed up for a adventure we had planned. They were mean to me though. I was doing this thing that I used to do as a kid. I would try to get around without touching the ground. My friends were sabotaging me and the more they did it the more determined I was to keep from touching the ground. They really when t overboard. <br /><br />I failed finally and touched the ground but not before using one of my friends car to trounce upon. I was sad though that they would be so mean. <br /><br />
Last nights dream. Kind of weird. I was living with mom and another girl. It was in another country and we lived in a tree house or barn or something different like that. I was depressed and lonely. Everyone went about their business and I just sat there not knowing what to do with no motivation. Finally I learned that I was afraid of heights and that was why I just sat there. Then I learned I was at a fitness like camp where I had to eat what was on the menu and do the activities or I would never get better. I did one better. I started making out with the girl when mom was distracted with something else. <br /><br />
In last nights dream I was somehow away from home and looking for a way to get back. I made friends with this entertainment group that was made up of elderly folks. Each one was quite a character. On one gig I noticed a map and couldn't believe it. i was near a place like Vancouver where there was a cruise ship that went by on a schedule. I told one of them, "Can you believe it ... all I need to do is look up the sound and there would be a cruise ship". Sure enough here came a cruise ship and I wanted to flag it down. It seemed out of control but was just moving really fast. It docked near where my new friends were playing (performing). I went to check out the boat with a friend. As we searched the boat a huge storm came upon us. We didn't realize it until it was too late but the boat had been washed out to see. We search frantically for someone who could operate the ship. Then we realized that the ship in fact had been hi-jacked and the crew was locked un beneath the deck. We freed them. When the storm was over we just floated for days and weeks. One day the ship was sitting in the mud and the water had dried up. I know this is starting to sound like Noah's Arc. In infinite wisdom i said, "Why don't we just walk back now"? And we did. Some of the folks had perished from the storm and I was watching every one pick up the pieces. I notice one little girl was acting strange. She was scared so I comforted her until she felt better. All that was left of the elderly group was a not so old bassist and a jokester. Together they played a Pink Floyd song to calm everyone down. Near the end of the dream I noticed that they in fact were not performing but the music was coming from a speaker somewhere. All these people were familiar and the memory of the tragic storm faded. Was I in a mental Hospital?<br />
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