Wednesday, February 16, 2005

Magical Journey

I had a really bizarre dream last night.

Emil, Javert, Migeleh, and I were going on vacation with a handful of other unspecified people. I didn't know where we were going, but I knew that Javert was driving us all there. He picked us up (Emil was also in the car) at my house - which was out in what looked like an Alaskan steppe or something - and we set off. Pretty soon, we got to the edge of a huge cliff and some really flimsy looking metal wings folded out from the chassis and we flew over the side.

It turns out that our destination was a huge island in the middle of the Atlantic that was shaped like a butte, with straight vertical sides. In order to get to the top (for some reason the flying car had left the scene at that point), you had to step onto a small platform that acted as an elevator. Of course, since I'm totally afraid of heights, I had to spend the trip up to the top with clenched teeth.

When we got to the top, we all checked in to our motel rooms (the place looked like a old fashioned motor inn out in the country), we decided we had to go buy groceries.

Then I woke up. So what's the significance of all that?


Anonymous migeleh said...

We should definitely go on vacation? Or skydiving?

February 16, 2005 at 9:33 AM  

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