Sunday, March 30, 2003
Dream
i had one of those mornings where i got up without my alarm clock and sat around and then sorta drowsily laid in bed and went in and out of consciousness. i had this dream:
...and i'm sitting desk with my little sister, sarah, in 100 beacon. i'm looking out of the front doors and suddenly a band of 20s style mobsters run by with Tommy guns and i scream for sarah to duck and i hide under the desk and the shots are streaming by and i hear the squeals and the broken glass. then...i feel it...in my hip. the sun shines through the shards of glass like some miracle has just taken place. ha! God got me afterall in the form of Tommy gun toting angels. I tell sarah to call public safety and they are puzzled and disoriented and i finally convince them of the seriousness of my injury and they tell me they are sending someone right over, but just as i hang up the "Angels" are back and my time is up. BLAM!
what does it mean?
¶ 4:05 PM
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i had one of those mornings where i got up without my alarm clock and sat around and then sorta drowsily laid in bed and went in and out of consciousness. i had this dream:
...and i'm sitting desk with my little sister, sarah, in 100 beacon. i'm looking out of the front doors and suddenly a band of 20s style mobsters run by with Tommy guns and i scream for sarah to duck and i hide under the desk and the shots are streaming by and i hear the squeals and the broken glass. then...i feel it...in my hip. the sun shines through the shards of glass like some miracle has just taken place. ha! God got me afterall in the form of Tommy gun toting angels. I tell sarah to call public safety and they are puzzled and disoriented and i finally convince them of the seriousness of my injury and they tell me they are sending someone right over, but just as i hang up the "Angels" are back and my time is up. BLAM!
what does it mean?
¶ 4:05 PM
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