I am at a big even of some sort. I had evidently been dropped off because I am looking for a ride home. I find Dan and Lucy and somehow manage to convince Dan to take me home, even though it is very far out of the way. We get into a van and start driving. Other friends are there, too, but I'm not sure who.
As we drive, I see familiar landmarks and realize that we actually will be passing very near to my house, so I decide to watch and ask to be let out once we get within easy walking distance of home. But I am having trouble staying awake to watch. It turns out I had stayed up all night and so am now very tired.
For some reason we stop at a local elementary school. Dan and I get out of the van and go into the school, where one little boy starts punching at Dan. I restrain him, holding his arms to his sides. Once in a while one arm gets free, but I am able to keep him mostly under control.
A teacher or administrator sees me holding this boy and decides to question us. She takes me and the boy into a small room and asks me what is going on. I explain to the best of my ability that this kid had attacked my friend, so I decided to restrain him. She is going to question Dan separately to see if our stories match up. During the questioning, she asks me if any Tiffanys were involved in any way, or if I had seen any around. I say that I do know a girl named Tiffany, but that as far as I know she is nowhere around. I start babbling a little, worried that I'm going to somehow get Tiffany in trouble.
When she finishes questioning me I go outside and see Tiffany at the side of the schoolyard. She really looks more like Jen, but I somehow know even while having this realization that she is Tiffany. A group of friends gathers around me and Tiffany/Jen and we just sit around talking and having a good time. Then Tiffany stops looking like Jen and starts looking like Emma Watson. I say, "I look at you and all I see is Hermione," but I have some trouble saying Hermione so I have to go through it a couple times. As I'm saying this, I know that Tiffany and Emma Watson are the same person.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Train Socialization and Grandfather Rescue
Afternoon nap
I get on a Trax train. Henry is there. I think that the best thing for me to do is ignore him, so I do so, passing by him as I go to the other side of the car.
After I get settled, a young child boards the train, alone. Henry talks with the kid and is very good with him or her. A while after that, the kid is gone and Henry and I are looking at each other. We begin to exchange small talk.
After I get off the train, I get involved in trying to save the life of my grandfather. That is to say, he is my grandfather in my dream, but does not correspond to either of my real-life grandpas. He is being chased by government agents who are trying to punish him for something he did a long time ago. Definitely before my parents were born. Possibly during World War II. They have learned where he is so we have to sneak him out of the retirement home where he is staying, which is difficult because he is old and feeble and possibly somewhat demented.
I get on a Trax train. Henry is there. I think that the best thing for me to do is ignore him, so I do so, passing by him as I go to the other side of the car.
After I get settled, a young child boards the train, alone. Henry talks with the kid and is very good with him or her. A while after that, the kid is gone and Henry and I are looking at each other. We begin to exchange small talk.
After I get off the train, I get involved in trying to save the life of my grandfather. That is to say, he is my grandfather in my dream, but does not correspond to either of my real-life grandpas. He is being chased by government agents who are trying to punish him for something he did a long time ago. Definitely before my parents were born. Possibly during World War II. They have learned where he is so we have to sneak him out of the retirement home where he is staying, which is difficult because he is old and feeble and possibly somewhat demented.
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