Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Dream Journal - 28 Aug '12

My dream from last night was very odd and disjointed. I can't remember it very well.

Things I do remember from it:
  • I was in a car, which for some reason I was driving. I've never actually driven a car in my life. I was going very slowly so as not to crash. There were no other cars around. I was driving down some back road in the woods; I'm not sure where it was. It felt like I was in a tunnel because the trees were so big and had such spreading foliage that I couldn't see the sky.
  • My best friend from when I was a little kid (his name was John) and I were building a tree house in the woods. It was a really cool tree house, much better than we would have realistically been able to build, but John kept looking at it and shaking his head. He kept saying it wasn't right, it was all wrong, all wrong, but his voice sounded flat, inhuman almost. It may have been because I don't remember what his voice actually sounded like (he moved away when I was five), but it was still kind of creepy.
  • I was inside some building (the tree house, maybe?), and there was this hallway that looked like it went on forever. I literally couldn't see the end of the hallway. There were doors all up and down the side of it. I asked Erin — who was there suddenly — if she knew where any of the doors went, and she just laughed at me.

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