Thursday, August 5, 2010

La Nouche's Dream Journal-Chp 60


· I was in my old home before my parents were divorced, but instead of my dad staying there, it was my mom

· She was her usual self, scolding me and stuff, even slapped me when I talked back

· She warned me to go to sleep and not watch TV, but I didn't listen and waited for her to fall asleep before turning the TV on to watch

· She caught me and I lied saying that I slept on the remote and accidentally turned it on

· Then somehow I got myself kicked out of the room or something, which was fine with me, because I get to sleep in my room without any trouble from her

· Then somehow I ended up at school with my friends and they were making sure that I have gotten everything I need from that house, showing that basically I ran away from home and they are helping me out

· Then I found myself riding the bus and had visions of some sort of alien invasion in which the alien takes over a person's body bit by bit and make them into cannibals

· One kid who was being invaded tried to resist and find a cure by trying to kill and eat the alien at their first stage but it didn't work

· They were almost indestructible even though they were squeezed into a pulp

· Then we had some sort of car chase ensued, not sure whether it was running away from the aliens or something

· We were performing long jumps and dash with the bus and we realize every time we jump we find ourselves landing on a different area

· With our final jump, we landed into Chicago, the ORIGINAL Chicago we had wanted to go

· It was then we realized that we are experiencing some sort of Sliders moment in which we were caught in the belt of dimensional travel before finally reaching our destination

· Then I found myself back in my home again and I went to check on my mom to see that she was still sleeping but awakened by my coming in

· It was as if I never left

· I sort of heard my dad downstairs and when my mom came out of the room to find out what I was doing I lied to her, saying that I had a bad dream

· Somehow one of my friends left her packages for me to look after in the toilet and they looked like pet food

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