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19 July 2003 @ 11:31 am
The last couple of nights I've had this series of dreams. The other night's dream included me hanging around with some friends and the news was talking about how a volcano was going to erupt near the city (or was it in the city, I don't remember) and they were making a big deal about it. I remember just shrugging it off thinking that it could never happen. That's about all I remember from that one.

Last night's dream was a continuation. At first I think I was with some friends, but then I was wondering around by myself. I was chewing on something and spitting it out of my mouth and I walked past this big group of people (teenagers, mostly my age) and starting talking to them. Then I noticed that one of them was Dan Hanson (except he didn't look like a crack whore...) and I remember saying "Hey, I know you!" to him. The group of us all piled in this little room and hung out, yadda yadda, but then I was out with my dad....

We were driving home and there was this tiny street/walkway that often appears in my dreams. This walkway always goes over a large canyon of some sort and part of it is crumbling and about to break apart, but I always walk on it. Well we were driving on it and the volcano had erupted.... the sky was dark and gray and there was lava below us in the canyon, and some on the streets. We had to stop the car and get out to try and walk the rest of the way across, but the crumbly part was melting and broke off. It was really wobbly and I had this rope to keep me steady and ran off the walkway onto the street. I don't know why, but my dad attempted crossing the street, stepping into the lava. He quickly jumped out and hopped around cursing some.... this part of the dream was far from realistic.... then we both continued running and I think I stepped in some lava too, accept it felt more like tar because it stuck to my shoes. We ran into some store to try and call my mom and see if she was ok. That was when I woke up.

I don't usually remember my dreams this well...... It's still somewhat hard to believe that Dan Hanson was in my dream. Hmm.... but anyways, I need to go get ready for work.
I'm feeling...: blahblah
Creamobpooruglyfishy on July 19th, 2003 12:50 pm (UTC)
hmmm...maybe some sybolism is involved...? kinda weird.
Heather Joneszerocoolphreak on July 20th, 2003 12:51 pm (UTC)
Yeah, perhaps.... I think my dad shows up in a lot of my "disaster" dreams, if you could call it that. I don't usually have that many, but he's there most of the time.

And Dan, he hasn't showed up in one of my dreams in a long ass time, not since junior high. Haha, I was thinking, gee wouldn't it be weird if I saw him somewhere now?