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Thursday, December 08, 2005

Dream #2 - Outbreak

(Email to Ariel)


I was in downtown Huntsville around party time. Neal, Aubrey, and Rachel were there. (Aubrey wasn't like he was in the first dream)... The place was deserted. There were newspapers flying down the streets and all the electricity was out. There had been an outbreak of a mysterious disease that you eventually died from. Somehow I just knew this stuff. We were the only ones in the world that didn't have it. We parked in a parking lot to figure out what we were going to do. I suggested that we all go live in the woods away from all these diseased people. No one else really agreed except Aubrey, which the answer was fuzzy.

We decided to go and head for the country. Before we could leave the parking lot, the people that had parked next to us were getting into their car. I was so afraid that we were going to get attacked or something and catch the disease. All that was wrong with them was that they had little red dots all over their bodies which resembled pimples or measles. I was thinking that I didn't want my face to look like that. After trying to start my car a couple times, it finally started and we headed out. The next thing I remember was we were staying with a family of four, including two teenage or so girls. They had the disease, but didn't act any different than if you didn't have it. We were all trying to figure out what caused it.

We were served breakfast and I was afraid to eat it. I was afraid of germs that were on the jellies and silverware. I didn't want my face to look like that. It looked itchy and painful. After eating my meal (very carefully), one of the girls brought out a medical book and looked up the mysterious disease that everyone in the world had but us. OK...a mysterious outbreak of a disease in the books already... WHATEVER!!! Just tell me what causes it. She said that it wasn't caused by it being airborne, or touching things that were touched by the mysterious disease-carriers. It was caused from... COMPLAINING! WTF??!!! I was trying to think back at the last time I complained. I was running things threw my head trying not to complain in my mind. I was wondering if that would affect my health, also, I was thinking of when I complained in my mind that I didn't want to eat this nasty germ-infected food, but I ate it anyway. I was confused.

Then I felt the fever coming on. Uh, oh.... I HAD complained, but of what I couldn't remember.
I wish I could go on with this story, but the freakin' alarm went off.
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Hope you are feeling better this morning...

Danielle

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Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Dream #1 Chinky Cheshire Cat










(To Ariel, in an email.)



OMG! I had the most fudged up dream last night!

I dreamt that Aubrey was obsessed with me and wouldn't leave me the hell alone! We were at some warehouse with lots of windows. The wooden floors were painted red and were chipping. There were a lot of people (friends?). It was my birthday, but not MY birthday. I had just given birth to a baby that I felt like I was a serrogate to. I didn't know who the dad was or anything. I felt like I was only pregnant for two days and then had it. Instead of having a birthday for the baby, it was my birthday instead. It was in the middle of July instead of December. Anyway, I was downstairs for a minute, then i ran upstairs where in the middle were small holes in the floor about 5ft. in length and 3ft. across. I ran upstairs to get the hell away from Aubrey! He was drunk and acting like a fool with that brown hat on top of his head. It wasn't down over his face. It was to where you can see his forehead like a banjo-playing inbred in "Deliverance". His eyes were all chinky and he had this big smile on his face like the cheshire cat. He was running around like an idiot! Well, it was time to sing "Happy Birthday" to me. So here comes the karaoke. I can't remember what song it was that Aubrey picked out to sing for me, but it wasn't "Happy Birthday". Everyone gathered around at the bottom of the holes and looked up at Aubrey and I...I was thinking, "I have to get the hell out of here!!!... This SUCKS!" I was thinking, "I'm never getting Aubrey drunk again!....he's acting like a FREAK!"

So, I decided to run away. It was dark and I found a police car. I knew the pig, I guess, because I hopped right into his car and he took me for a ride. There was a drug bust/domestic disturbance down the street so he took me to it. I was a little scared because there were people yelling and waving guns around. The cop didn't seem to be scared. I was sitting in the car all by myself when all of a sudden AUBREY opens the door from the other side and climbs in beside me. He's like, "Where did you go? It's your birthday and i was going to sing for you!" He had ran as fast as he could to catch up to me and he was dripping with sweat. He had nothing on but some blue jeans and that DAMN HAT! HAHA! I was like, "AHHHHH!!! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!!!!!" and that's all I remember.

Tue, 27 July 2004

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