Friday, December 12, 2003
aight this was yesterday's but im lazy
so its night time and i'm dressed for winter. i'm standing on a dry pebble beach of a lake. I drink a "tall boy." I start running, running really fast round the brim. Eventually i find a building, the building is sitting about 30 feet in the air on top of metal pipes. like a watertower kinda. i find a little passenger boat, its white and has two seats. It drives on a rail from the ground to the patio of the house. The rail it drives on is at 70 degree angle. i get to the top and there is a big party going on, reminds me of kelethin, all made of wood, the patio surrounds the house so there is a lot of room outside the house to stand on. I walk into the house and it's mildly dark and lots of dancing, lot of orange and a lot of black, i go find a corner so i can "scope things out." In the corner i find my friends from ca, Hylton and Doug. Im promply like wtf. so i sit down, on this comfy corner couch everyone is sitting on. i sit for a second and a man comes up to me with a bottle a quarter filled with tequilla, i trade him a small bag of smot for it. Hylton got all wide eyed when i did this and i was like, what. so i take the bottle and debate for a while whether or not i got a good deal, never even drank it, was so pointless. So Hylton and Doug decide to leave and i'm like, im gonnna go too, cause i didn't see anyone else i knew at this party and didn't feel like meeting anyone. so we go to the boat that takes you down to the ground. now the funny part about this was it was a 2 seater and the rail was still at a 70 degree angle, which is really steep. the people we saw doing this to get down would basically sit on the boat and slide down extremely fast and crash into the ground where they would usually hit their heads violently and just kinda lie their with a growing pile of bodies. we figured we'd take our chances even though the future looked dim. we got on and i kinda sat on the back edge of the boat, there was no seat for me. we started flying down the rail and i was like oh shit! i don't want to crash into the ground, so i grabbed the rail and dug my feet into the boat, my hands got real big and gripped tighter and tighter. we slowed down to a halt right before we hit the ground and we casually stepped off the boat on to the pile of bodies. no "rail burn" no pain. just cool. the end.
Part 2:
so its day time, i'm currently in a forest hanging onto the side of a wall thats about 20 feet high. The trees around me go up even higher, so its a tall forest. Anyway, so this wall is made of like woven dried vine. kinda like a basket but maybe a large scale basket. the vines are greyed brown and about an inch thick. sky is blue, trees are dark brown and bright green leaves. aight, so im hanging, near the top of this wall, on the outside, i say the outside because of the curvature of the wall was bending away from me. for some reason i KNOW this wall was made by Thomas Jefferson, which i tell myself about three times. so im still hanging here but not in a life threatening way, more like an exploring type of way. i felt safe. The top of the wall is kinda hastely woven and there are some large gaps that are full of dirt. in one of these gaps you could actually see through the wall in one spot but that didn't interest me as much as what else i found in the same gap. there were 3 clumps of dried maroon clay that broke up really easy. So naturally i broke them up. i broke the middle one up first and found a hole about 4 inches in diameter. i say to myself, "i better drop something down this to make sure" i manafest a ball of woven vine, but thinner vine, so natually its small enough to fit in the hole. i throw it down into the hole. my vision is able to follow every move the ball makes and it falls into like a perfectly calculated pachico machine made out of the woven vine wall. eventually after bouncing off things for a while it does this insane maneuver that defies all laws and gets sucked into a hole at the bottom of the wall that spits it on to the other side. i was like whoa! so i decided to break up the clay on left. in this clay i didn't find a hole but instead found gem stones of red and blue, extremly bright and translucent. EXTRemLY beautiful. next i decide to break up the other clay on the right. In this clay i found gemstones of green and yellow just like the other ones. then something happened and i forget the rest. /le sigh
i love my dreams to much.
so its night time and i'm dressed for winter. i'm standing on a dry pebble beach of a lake. I drink a "tall boy." I start running, running really fast round the brim. Eventually i find a building, the building is sitting about 30 feet in the air on top of metal pipes. like a watertower kinda. i find a little passenger boat, its white and has two seats. It drives on a rail from the ground to the patio of the house. The rail it drives on is at 70 degree angle. i get to the top and there is a big party going on, reminds me of kelethin, all made of wood, the patio surrounds the house so there is a lot of room outside the house to stand on. I walk into the house and it's mildly dark and lots of dancing, lot of orange and a lot of black, i go find a corner so i can "scope things out." In the corner i find my friends from ca, Hylton and Doug. Im promply like wtf. so i sit down, on this comfy corner couch everyone is sitting on. i sit for a second and a man comes up to me with a bottle a quarter filled with tequilla, i trade him a small bag of smot for it. Hylton got all wide eyed when i did this and i was like, what. so i take the bottle and debate for a while whether or not i got a good deal, never even drank it, was so pointless. So Hylton and Doug decide to leave and i'm like, im gonnna go too, cause i didn't see anyone else i knew at this party and didn't feel like meeting anyone. so we go to the boat that takes you down to the ground. now the funny part about this was it was a 2 seater and the rail was still at a 70 degree angle, which is really steep. the people we saw doing this to get down would basically sit on the boat and slide down extremely fast and crash into the ground where they would usually hit their heads violently and just kinda lie their with a growing pile of bodies. we figured we'd take our chances even though the future looked dim. we got on and i kinda sat on the back edge of the boat, there was no seat for me. we started flying down the rail and i was like oh shit! i don't want to crash into the ground, so i grabbed the rail and dug my feet into the boat, my hands got real big and gripped tighter and tighter. we slowed down to a halt right before we hit the ground and we casually stepped off the boat on to the pile of bodies. no "rail burn" no pain. just cool. the end.
Part 2:
so its day time, i'm currently in a forest hanging onto the side of a wall thats about 20 feet high. The trees around me go up even higher, so its a tall forest. Anyway, so this wall is made of like woven dried vine. kinda like a basket but maybe a large scale basket. the vines are greyed brown and about an inch thick. sky is blue, trees are dark brown and bright green leaves. aight, so im hanging, near the top of this wall, on the outside, i say the outside because of the curvature of the wall was bending away from me. for some reason i KNOW this wall was made by Thomas Jefferson, which i tell myself about three times. so im still hanging here but not in a life threatening way, more like an exploring type of way. i felt safe. The top of the wall is kinda hastely woven and there are some large gaps that are full of dirt. in one of these gaps you could actually see through the wall in one spot but that didn't interest me as much as what else i found in the same gap. there were 3 clumps of dried maroon clay that broke up really easy. So naturally i broke them up. i broke the middle one up first and found a hole about 4 inches in diameter. i say to myself, "i better drop something down this to make sure" i manafest a ball of woven vine, but thinner vine, so natually its small enough to fit in the hole. i throw it down into the hole. my vision is able to follow every move the ball makes and it falls into like a perfectly calculated pachico machine made out of the woven vine wall. eventually after bouncing off things for a while it does this insane maneuver that defies all laws and gets sucked into a hole at the bottom of the wall that spits it on to the other side. i was like whoa! so i decided to break up the clay on left. in this clay i didn't find a hole but instead found gem stones of red and blue, extremly bright and translucent. EXTRemLY beautiful. next i decide to break up the other clay on the right. In this clay i found gemstones of green and yellow just like the other ones. then something happened and i forget the rest. /le sigh
i love my dreams to much.
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