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07:12:2004 Entry: "Ann : 2 Nights of DREAMS"

2 Nights of DREAMS

Weird dreams the past few nights. Sunday dreamed that I was in a rather institutional building, in a stairwell on a ground floor. There was a window in the stairwell and outside of it was a river. The river was rushing quickly, green murky water practically overflowing its banks, except that the motion of the river kept it on its path, like a gravity thing, so that the river was about 8 inches higher than the river banks. I was with Stan, and people in the building were saying that the river was going to overflow soon and that we should all get to our cars. The parking lot was lower than the river, and I was afraid if we went outside and for some reason the river overflowed, we'd be in worse shape than if we just stayed inside the building (which had several stories).

Last night I dreamt that I was putting some metal things away on a shelf (I can't describe this too well, you would've had to have been there) and they kept falling off so I kept shoving them harder until I was hitting them and getting mad. There was a woman there, supposedly some customer service rep or sales clerk or something, and she was frustrated that I couldn't put the metal things away. I was practically throwing them on the shelf really hard, and they would fly back out at me and hit me. I think one hit me so hard that it knocked me out and I fell on the floor, under a table. No one would help me. I was really angry and woke up crying.

By Ann @ 10:40 AM CST:07:12:04 ..::Link::..