Monday, July 12, 2010

Double Feature: College Creepers and Tornadoes

*Sorry it's been a while. I was internetless for about 10 days and was so tired those nights I didn't dream, or I didn't remember them anyway*

Dream 1:

I'm in college and this guy, mid 40s probably, comes up to me asking where a dorm is. I look to the guy friend that I'm with, we're both a little wary of this older guy. The older guy explains that he is looking for someone, tried to go in a dorm to find her and was kicked out of the dorm.

I explain that because of the day (Monday) guys aren't allowed in the girls dorms and girls aren't allowed in the guys dorms.

He says that he needs to find this girl because she is working with him on her student film.

My friend and I then notice that he's holding a camera and has a sound guy behind him. My friend and I look at the film equipment to make sure that he isn't lying. The film stuff is legit, so we direct him towards the dorm.

We wonder if we should call campus security anyway.

Dream 2:

I'm in a car with my friend, Janice. We're driving down farm roads. The weather is bad, there are tornadoes springing up all around us. We keep driving, because there is no place that would be safe enough to ride out a tornado in.

We get to this house and run inside. It's the place we were trying to drive to, so that Janice can get her car's oil changed. The house/auto shop is run by this guy who is an ex-cop. There are a bunch of other guys that live there as well.

We all go down into the basement. One of the guys comes over and says that he was out driving too and his car got pushed off the road because of the tornadoes. His hands are still shaking.

We're all taking (Janice, I and like 6 guys) and waiting out the storms. I notice that I'm getting an aura, like before I get a migraine. I get up and go into the bathroom to look for advil or something.

The ex-cop asks if I'm okay. I tell him I should take some advil before the migraine hits full force. He leads me back to the couch, gives me the advil and the puts an ice pakc on my head and on the back of my neck.

I'm half asleep and sort of lean against this other guy on the couch. He pulls me closer so that I am leaning on him.

We start to joke a bit about how this is the best way to first meet someone, just some witty banter as a distraction.

The end.

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