I Had a Dream
Few days ago, I had a dream that I was in my high school’s auditorium. I was walking toward the stage, and someone appeared. He was not quite human. I recognized his face..it was Weyoun. Then the auditorium changed into a football (the real one, not the american one) field in a wooded area. It was a nice day, sunny, but not too sunny. There was a path all the way around the field. I was standing next to the path near the centerline. Interestingly enough, there were highschool-field benches only on the short sides of the field. On each side, they were divided into three sections - the end two slightly rotated to face the field more directly. For whatever reason I decided to run along the field (on the grass), not wanting to interrupt the game, and then I started to climb up the seats. The benches were stacked up about 15 to 20 rows..enough to make the last row about 10 meters off ground. About half way up, they started to just collapse downward. I kept on climbing, until the middle section was completely collapsed. I saw a path that went all the way around the stadium, and it seemed like a good place to keep running. And so I did. I made it all the way back to where I met Weyoun; he was gone, but two or three friends of mine were walking around the field on the same path I was running on, I said something like hello, and kept on running. About 20 meters later, I passed someone who was walking a dog on the same path. It was…John Kerry. Yes, the guy that lost the presidential election not so long ago. I stopped running, and started chating with him. I don’t know what we talked about, but it was interesting.
That’s it, I woke up after that.