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Ghosts of Hyde

An archive of my journals from the past 15 years. (A Work in Progress)

Monday, April 12, 1999

Dream-o-Meter: Wooded Cabins

I just remembered a little fragment of another dream...

We were all staying at some hotel that was kind of like a group of cabins connected by a long and winding driveway but with woods in between. The dream was really long. The only two parts I remember were at once point I had gone into the city (I'm not sure where we were) and taken a taxi back-- not a yellow cab though. The driver stopped in the woods before we got to our cabin and he started a conversation and of course, as usual, I was friendly, but then he put his hands around my head and started touching me and I struggled out to run and grabbed my walled out of my bag but then realized that I didn't have my bag. I went back for it and the guy was really calm and pulled it out of my reach, so I ran away without it.

When I got home, I realized the Vermeer journal was in there with the stuff that I had written about ChoirMan, so I panicked. I remembered having to explain why I took a cab and not the bus.

In another part of the dream, there was some party everyone was getting ready for. I stumbled into the cabin before ours by mistake and that girl Rachel (who did GoldenFinch's makeup that time) was there doing someones makeup. And BH was there getting ready in the bathroom. Then I went into the back In the bedroom and some woman (I knew she was prestigious and WHO she was, but I didn't know here personally) said something like "I'm surprised your mom was invited." And I got pissed and said "She received a personal invitation from ----- herself!" But I don't remember whose party it was.

I just remember the cab driver being so calm...

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