Friday, September 4, 2015

THESE AWFUL DREAMS

THESE AWFUL DREAMS

I was reading a book or watching a program about some one, a scholar or some big shot
and it was very late at night, I think it was a huge book and the character kind of jumped out of the page, which I didn't realize and went out in the dark looking for him and then that very character was coming out of a tv studio as if in my dream I was reading about some one who also was on tv at the same time....

Does it make any sense?
If it doesn't its a dream anyway
Dreams don't make sense and sometimes they signals about your emotional disturbances
which surface late at night most of the time....

Now I am outside in the street and standing in-front of the TV STUDIO AND THIS GUY WHO WAS ALSO A CHARACTER IN THE BOOK i WAS READING COMING OUT AND i OPEN THE DOOR FOR HIM...............

Thinking at the same time, "Why am I opening the door for him?  I am not a door man
Why am I putting myself in an inferior position, not that door man is somehow in an inferior place but still why must I open the door for this man even if was admiring him earlier but somehow I do, I open the door and he gives me a strange look because its so late at night and there is no one in the street...............What is a dark woman doing in the dark street in the dark of the night?
He seemed puzzled ....
And I praise him profusely like I usually do.......
There is an other man behind him
Seems like a chumcha
Thats a foreign word meaning, "Ass-kisser"
He, the chamcha also gives me non-complimentary looks
And then they leave and all of a sudden I get this urge to pee
And I see the lights on in the next corner
A resturant or something
So I rushed towards the place and I realize that I am bare foot

'Oh!gee what am I doing running bare foot?"
I realize that my foot has been hurting and now I am bare foot in the filthy street with dog shit and broken glass
But I have to pee..............

By the time I get to the corner cafe or whatever it was the lights get turned down and I can't enter the place.....

Now if I was sensible or my dream was I would have gone back to my home which
was on the other corner of the street and gone to my own bathroom to pee....
But hell no...
Its a non-sensical dream and I keep looking for places to pee now getting further away from my home....

AND GUESS WHAT?
NOW i AM IN A TRAIN.....GOING TO ANOTHER TOWN TO PEE..............
AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT HAPPENED NEXT................
I BET YOU I PEED IN THE TRAIN AND THEY ARRESTED ME...........
BUT THANK GOD I WOKE UP BEFORE THAT......................

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