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A Surprise Meeting
These are actually the conglomerate of dreams I had over the weekend. Friday night I dreamt of Spoon. I wish I had written these down when I remembered them more vividly. I had just moved into my new place, but it wasn't my Tula St. aptmt. It was in a big city, like Chicago or New York. Some friends and I were returning, walking, to my place and this person standing in front of the building catches my eye. I lock eyes with him, and immediately I know those eyes! It's Spoon. I run up to him, throwing my arms around him, and bury my face in his chest. I was so happy to see him and he was obviously very happy at my response to his surprise visit. I showed him the apartment, which was pretty big and I remember we made out for a bit.
Saturday night was the night before I went with Sandy and Terry to go see Mico. I dreamt we went to see him, but he snuck home with us. I was at this place, where I lived, that was like a huge apartment complex. I knew the cops were going to be after us soon, so I hid all of my paraphanelia at a goth girl I knew's place. Soon the place was swarming with cops. We hid Mico somewhere in the attic of the place, and I took cover at this girl's apartment.
I can't remember my dreams from last night as I was in and out of sleep most of the night. I do remember one part of some dream sequence where these ghosts were moving furniture around in the dining room and kitchen and repainting the walls in front of Mom, me, and Amb and John's eyes.
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