Sunday, June 10, 2007

dream from last night 06 06 07

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* out in the mist of nowhere. among a cluster of trees there are big baskets filled with all kinds of cool crap. bags and clothing and the like. it's this women's store, there's a house next to the trees. the women reminds me of this hairdresser i did a few weeks ago. am i with sophie and tim? i go inside the women's house for some reason. it's bad decor all dark brown and white. she has all this 70's shit set out on counters. kinda like how you'd decorate a mantel. i leave the women's house. am i alone now? there's a little creek near by. i see my mother and a japanese women thro the tall grass. they are fishing. i walk toward them, but past them, without knowing it. the ground turns from leaves and twigs to concrete. i'm next to a huge condo with a swimming pool. there's a gate around the swimming pool. there's something odd about the way it looks. it's all very familiar. everyone is gathering in the building for a movie/death. maybe it's the oscars everyone is very dressed up. someone is dead or going to be kill during the ceremony. sophie's with me now and we are inside. we are walking up these stairs. the stairs are twisting and turning. at one point they twist over on top of each other like a lazy 8 or eternity symbol. (totally unwalkable) we find guillermo del toro in a room with his family. i want to tell him that i love pan's labyrinth, but i'm embarrassed . i get up the courage to tell him and his really nasty to me. he doesn't seem to care at all. we are downstairs near the theatre entrance, i think we are all dress up. my cell phone rings. jett's on the phone. i either tell him that i'm not going into the theatre, or he tell me that his not going. i can't hear him well so i step outside. once i close the door i'm on a staircase outside. like the one at the old santa fe girls' school. there is a building to my left. people are welding inside it. there are 3 punk rockers. one of them has little spikes coming out of his jeans, like my hedgehog. somehow sitting on the stairs i am having information filtrate into my brain about people having their eyes taken out and replaced with snake teeth. i faint. but it's like pretend fainting, the punk rockers think i've fainted, but i'm still conscious. i think i have to snake eyes put into my head at this time.



all of a sudden i'm in my old bedroom watching a freaky movie with sophie and tim. it's about a large worm with three eyes terrorizing a city. he has one eyes resting on top the two others and then his body standing up right. he's a cartoon. the snake eyes and the three eyed worm have something to do with each other.

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