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These dreams. . . - Not a rock, I'm just Ruth
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These dreams. . .
It's a Pavlovian thing - Marirose's alarm clock goes off and I have to go to the bathroom - even on Saturday when we all sleep in. Once up, I went out to the couch and proceeded to fall back to sleep. That's where things went strange.

We were downtown at a festival and I had been separated from Jack and Marirose. I passed a street person - shaggy, ragged shorts, denim vest, white tee-shirt who started following me. He said I smelled nice and he wondered if he touched me would I feel nice?

I was scared and ran into the first open doorway I saw. The sign said "the Chosen Few" - and it was a drag bar.

I blurted "there's a man following me. He says he wants to touch me and I just want to hide."

A dark haired man in red dress said "Honey, you've come to the right place." He got me a seat and some water and asked about who was following me.

"I know him," said a person in black slacks when I finished. "I kicked his ass."

"Well, go kick his ass again," said the man in the red dress.

I had calmed down enough to notice the art deco caps on the support beams. I said "what a beautiful room!"

The man in the red dress looked terribly proud as he told me the bar used to be a little Italian restaurant. The owner lived upstairs and when he died he left the place to his neighbor, the man in the red dress.

I showed Marirose's picture and said she'd be looking for me with her father. I was told they'd keep watch.

Marirose came in and said Jack wouldn't enter the bar - she thought he was scared of the blond in the green dress that had been watching for them at the door.

I told Jack and he says he can't understand how I remember all those details.

Marirose just said it was weird.


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just_ruth From: just_ruth Date: August 19th, 2006 04:43 pm (UTC) (Link)
Could be. I don't know where this walked out of.
sharona1x2 From: sharona1x2 Date: August 19th, 2006 12:55 pm (UTC) (Link)
I like your dreams better than my own. ^_______^
okaasan59 From: okaasan59 Date: August 19th, 2006 01:54 pm (UTC) (Link)
That sounds like something that could have really happened.
just_ruth From: just_ruth Date: August 19th, 2006 04:44 pm (UTC) (Link)
Yes, doesn't it? It's scary when your dreams are logical.
ashkitty From: ashkitty Date: August 19th, 2006 06:47 pm (UTC) (Link)
Hee! Oh, isn't it wild how many details of dreams you can remember? And when you're having the dream they all make perfect sense and go together, but then if you try to explain it when you wake up, half the time it's like, "okay, then X was suddenly Y and had somehow caused an earthquake...."
just_ruth From: just_ruth Date: August 19th, 2006 09:56 pm (UTC) (Link)
Oh, yeah, and the capper for all of it was how in character Jack was. Poor Catholic boy, he won't go into a drag bar willingly. . .
zalia From: zalia Date: August 19th, 2006 11:47 pm (UTC) (Link)
Wow. What an odd dream. But I always like it when I get really detailed dreams. Got to wonder where they all come from though.
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