18 April, 2004
Gym class. Not exactly, but it looked like it because everyone was in PE attire and there were mats and stuff around. The kids looked to be about 10 years old.
Boy A and Boy B were playing together, but Boy A gets angry at Boy B so Boy B wanders off looking for something else to do. He spots a person covered with a piece of white cloth and jumps on her in a playful way, as if saying, hey, come and play too. But the girl is startled and runs away, toward the middle of the room where there is a rectangular hole. She falls through.
Below there is a huge trampoline. She hits it and rebounds, going all the way up, almost touching the edges of the rectangular hole again, but her limp form falls back, and lands with a slap onto he trampoline without rebounding again. The room where the trampoline is in (if you can call it a room) is extremely big too, and the ceiling is extremely high.
The girl awakes, and suddenly I am the girl. She (I?) loo at her (my?) watch, and see numbers falling rapidly. I feel suddenly, so sleepy and weak and useless and just feel so sleepy... so sleepy... and as I put my head down to succumb to this yearning, I notice the numbers on my watch again and see them falling even further. Then I realise the numbers represent my heart rate and how it’s going to stop... and then I panic ans start to fear and these numbers begin rising again, rising and rising so rapidly I feel that I’m going to burst...
Then I don’t remember any more.
I had a few dreams last night. And I realise something. Not just about what I dreamt about last night. I tend to dream about me leaving things in buildings, then attempting to get them back. But I never succeed. I’m always trying and trying, and then I wake up.
Boy A and Boy B were playing together, but Boy A gets angry at Boy B so Boy B wanders off looking for something else to do. He spots a person covered with a piece of white cloth and jumps on her in a playful way, as if saying, hey, come and play too. But the girl is startled and runs away, toward the middle of the room where there is a rectangular hole. She falls through.
Below there is a huge trampoline. She hits it and rebounds, going all the way up, almost touching the edges of the rectangular hole again, but her limp form falls back, and lands with a slap onto he trampoline without rebounding again. The room where the trampoline is in (if you can call it a room) is extremely big too, and the ceiling is extremely high.
The girl awakes, and suddenly I am the girl. She (I?) loo at her (my?) watch, and see numbers falling rapidly. I feel suddenly, so sleepy and weak and useless and just feel so sleepy... so sleepy... and as I put my head down to succumb to this yearning, I notice the numbers on my watch again and see them falling even further. Then I realise the numbers represent my heart rate and how it’s going to stop... and then I panic ans start to fear and these numbers begin rising again, rising and rising so rapidly I feel that I’m going to burst...
Then I don’t remember any more.
I had a few dreams last night. And I realise something. Not just about what I dreamt about last night. I tend to dream about me leaving things in buildings, then attempting to get them back. But I never succeed. I’m always trying and trying, and then I wake up.
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