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Of wind and wax paper

Thu Nov 22, 2007, 12:45 PM
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The first dream isn't the most interesting by far, but it was enough to freak me out, and make me want to type it out.
The second one is significantly shorter, and more entertaining.


So...It took place at Leasha's house.
Only it wasn't really her house...it looked more like my Aunt Barb's house, only bigger. And just as messy.

Anyways, we were out in the backyard, and there was a fair amount of people over, but they were all off doing their own thing. All of a sudden, this big storm hit. The sky was a deep grey, and the wind was going crazy.

It wasn't raining, or lightning-ing, but it was thundering.

And for some reason, we decided it would be fun to stay in the backyard and watch. But the wind was so strong, that it literally knocked me off my feet, and flung me a few feet onto the nearby stairs. And that was just a light gust.
I was hella scared, but Des thought it was fun. So we stayed outside. I searched for something the hang onto.

The yard was covered in junk, but everything was lighter than me, thus...not going to keep me on the ground.

Finally, a bunch of us decided to get into my mom's van.
We figured with us all as one combined weight, it'd be a lot less likely that we'd get blown away.
The wind ripped the door off. And I was the one closest to the open door. So everytime a gust of wind came through, I had to hang onto some black metal bars in the van in order to not be blown away. I was basically a human flag, at that point.

Something happened, and we had to get out of the van. Me and Des ran into her garage, which had a bunch of windows looking out into the backyard. We searched around for something that we could take outside to use as a weight, but nothing was heavy enough.

The storm got worse, so we decided to just stay inside.

There was something about me standing on the stairs inside, and then going all the way upstairs, and something about sex.

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Then, in another dream, some teacher was saying how it was okay for her students to have sex, right then and there in her class, but she didn't have any condoms for us. So she handed out a sheet of this wax paper looking stuff to each of the guys to use in place of one.
I didn't think that looked like a good idea, even in the dream 0_o

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Wow, that sounds like me.
Leasha: Hey Keri, lets just stay outside!!! We could like, I dunno, tie our ankles to my stair case!
Keri: O_o;

Oh, and wax paper condoms sound rather painful. X_x

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I am super cool and shit??
:iconxidena:
Yeah, I was worried that the wax paper was going to like...get stuck... x_x

And now I have a new mild fear of wind storms. Yay?

...And me and Mike have a new video game addiction. Okami. The white wolf with the red markings? Yeah. Fun stuffs.

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