3 Dream Days

Sunday Morning:
i dreamed i was in orchesta again but this time i was in mission. i was talking with 2 other people who had never played at mission before and we all knew it was about time to go but nobody was packing up their instruments. we were talking about whether the debate room was the same room as the band/orchestra room.

Monday Morning:
i dreamed i was at home and dad ate all but one piece of bill knaps cake and in the back of the box there was an egg and another spot for another egg but it was empty. dad walked out into the garage to the car and told me to figure out what the empty spot was for. i realized it was for another egg but it was called a peck so dad owed me a cup of coffee. then i had to call grandma to say thanks for the cake even though dad ate it. i couldn’t get the phone to work and alison was trying to help me but just annoying me and i think some of my friends were over just waiting for me to get done so we could hang out. so finally i gave up with the phone and grandma walked in the door so i said thanks. all this took place in the kitchen in our house in michigan.

Tuesday Morning:
I dreamed I grew up with dad in a one room cabin. When he died our neighbors (miles away) decided to help me make a real cabin with 4 rooms and a loft. so we started to do that. Then nate’s alarm went off and that dream ended but i didn’t wake up. Then my alarm went off and I was dreaming nate needed the alarm to be on so he could do something with his kids and i imagined him holding his little 1 year old son illyich (who was wearing a wife beater) and he had to safety pin the sleeves together. then i all of the sudden realized that it was my alarm so i sat up and nate was sitting up in bed so i ran across the room and turned it off and apologized.

Death

So I just had a dream that my father died. It was pretty scary. Nobody in my family called so the way I found out was some guys from ROTC came over and dropped off a uniform and stuff for me and told me that I would have the opportunity of putting the flag at half mast for him on Monday and then I was like whoa my dad just died. I was debating whether or not to just take a week off school to go home or if I should drop out this semester. My Dad had $1 million in life insurance, which would hold my mom and becky and katie over until they graduate and then my mom would move in with her mom. That definitely wasn’t one of my happier dreams. I had 2 dreams before that but was too lazy to get up and come over here and write them down so I forgot what they were.

AROTC, Harry Potter, Water Bottles, and Marinara Covered Rice

Last night I had a grand total of four dreams, which I remembered and wrote down. I wrote the first one down either when Nate woke me up while he was going to bed or when his alarm went off at 6:30. I wrote the last three down while laying in bed (as opposed to at my desk) when Nate got up around 7.
“I dreamed I was back in ROTC. We went on an almost overnight hike and got back at 11ish. I skipped the AAR (After Action Review) and went in the garage to put my gear away. Everyone else came to put their gear away but I would not unlock the door (they didn’t know I was in the garage). I was about to climb out the roof (by climbing up some rickety old shelves, which would make lots of noise and everyone would know I was in there) when Ian and Justin were in bed talking and I realized my bed was there too. I wasn’t as scared because they did not let the ROTC boys in either. Ian and Justin were in bunk beds. The garage was a big cement warehouse and to get out I had to climb up chairs I almost knocked over. On the hike we stopped at a big building with lots of windows but no rooms or furniture. Everyone was skateboading, acting like super heroes (Alex was upside down on the wall crouching down with one hand on the wall like Spiderman) and telling stories. It was my turn to tell a story, but I didn’t want to so I left and Ian said I had changed.”

“I dreamed I was Harry Potter and I came to school and Snapes wife was teaching potions and she didn’t hate me. Our class ran through the castle to the potions room and she taught us how to prepare dragon eggs in the fire.”

“I also dreamed I had to fill up water bottles for Laurie because she was thisrty.”

“I dreamed about a bowl of ricey spaghetti sauce I was eating in the basement of our house in Michigan. Then Patty sent Johnny down to tell everyone it was time to go and I was angry because I had just started eating and Patty was telling me what to do again. Mom and Dad obviously said I still had time to eat.”

Jason Bourne

Last night I remember having at least three dreams, I was too lazy to get up and write the first two down, but when I woke up at 9:30 I wrote this one down:

“I dreamed I was a Jason Bourne type character. I was running around beating people up then I ended up in a hospital being taken care of by a doctor who didn’t tell anyone I was there. Eventually 2 guys found out I was there and came and tried to kill me. I took out the first guy, the second guy had a big metal umbrella frame and I knew it would kill me so I ran down the stairwell. I started running through the garage and realized it was my house in Michigan because I recognized the garage door opener box on the ceiling. I started running out of the garage because I knew the house was about to blow up. I was halfway through the garage when the house blew but made it halfway down the driveway before I was knocked over. I then crawled (because I was injured and tired and also because I didn’t want anyone to know I had survived) across the dead end, through the soccer field, into the dirt hills on the left side of the soccer field. I jumped down into a whole because I was scared. I knew there were evil people who lived in the woods and would come and get me and eat me if they saw me.”

A Not So Happy Family and Divorce

This was the first of three dreams I had last night. Nate woke me up around 1 when he came home and I came over to my desk and this is what I wrote:

“I dreamed I was listening to a bishopric talk about divorce. They said most people in the church who get divorced have mrallity problems too and they put off getting the divorce which makes things worse. They were talking in a room in a cookie cutter chapel that was purple and there were nice chairs so it was probably an office or high council room. I was an observer so I’m not sure if they knew I was there or not.”

This is the first dream I have remembered in an extremely long time. I wrote it down to hopefully spark my brain into remembering my other dreams.

Here is the third of three dreams I had last night. I do not remember the second one.

“I dreamed I was with my family in our family room in Michigan around a fire. We were playing games, including chess and others on my laptop. Katie kept getting mad at Mom because Mom would be more tolerant and imaganitive with games with Alison. I could tell this was because Alison was being polite, not grumpy and rude. We had a new mini-Olaf who was not as cool as the real Olaf.”