If I have many more dreams, I think I'll start a new blog to document them, but for now, they're going here. The thing that amazes me about dreams is how detailed they are and also how much slips through the cracks. I can remember precise information on what people are wearing, layout of terrain, light sources etc. but I can't remember why that person is there.
So my dream-Naomi:
I was in a barely-furnished apartment on the second floor at around 10-11 at night. The apartment had a small concrete balcony with a steel handrail. Someone came to the door and I answered it. It was a couple in their mid-twenties. I had just gotten to the apartments a couple of weeks ago and was only there temporarily, so I didn't really know anyone. They had some issue with getting into their apartment or contacting someone to pick them up or something like that and needed a phone to contact someone.
We got into a casual conversation over a beer while they waited for a friend to come help with their problem. I told them that I just got there and would only be there for a few months. When I told them this, they invited me to a party they were going to.
After a little more small talk, their friends came by. There were probably about 4 of them, meaning there were now 7 people in my apartment. I had a good stock of beer so we shared some beer and I met a few people, including one guy who was really tall (he was notable, but I don't know why). After a little while we decided to head to the other party. It was on that walk that I met Naomi.
We walked out of the apartment building and went on a road to the right which bordered a field on the left. There were no sidewalks and no traffic, so we walked down the middle of the road as a disorganized gaggle. The streetlights were only on the right side were the only source of light. It had just rained and the asphalt was wet. It FELT like rain, I could feel the moisture and I could smell it.
The couple that originally came to the door walked slower and I walked with them since I knew them better than anyone else there. They pointed out people and told me who they were. Naomi is the only one I remember.
She was walking between the couple and me and the main group in front. She was probably 5'6", a little overweight (not obese), had pale skin, and dark hair a bit past her shoulders that flipped up a bit when it hit her shoulders. She was wearing a black sleeveless shirt and jeans. her shirt was ribbed with vertical ribs. I don't know how/why I remember details like that.
I walked up to her right side and introduced myself in a sort of awkward way. She introduced herself and smiled at me, I smiled back. We didn't talk much knowing we would get to know each other better at the party. We just walked together, enjoying the night...
RING!!!!! RING!!!!!!!
I'm wide awake now.
Dammit, it was a dream!
-Me
"Hello?"
-Coworker
"Hey, are you ready for work yet?"
-Me
"I don't work today"
-Coworker
"Oh, sorry for waking you up" (he sounded genuinely regretful, so I couldn't be that pissed)
-Me
"It's alright"
-Coworker
"Alright, well I'll talk to you later"
-Me
"Later"
On an afterthought, I probably wouldn't have remembered the dream at all if he hadn't called, so I really can't be pissed at all. Someone once said something like this: You know you're living your dreams when you wake up and don't regret leaving your dreams cause real life is that good. I didn't enjoy waking up, so my life isn't that good yet.
Monday, June 28, 2010
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