a dream of the road
Monday, March 6th, 2006Strange, convoluted dream over the last four hours. I only remember bits and pieces, and as I said, it's convoluted, but here goes:
I go to a party in Boston. Hannah lives in a totally different apartment, which appears to be attached to a parking garage. Our grad school friend Christa comes to the party on a motorcycle, but as she's speeding up the parking ramp, she hits a cop car. She speeds away, parks and goes to the party, and I don't see her in the dream again.
I arrive at the apartment. When I open the door, there's a large wildcat, sort of like a cheetah. I let it out of the apartment and note it as a bad omen.
