Inspired by Spencer Krug's Dreamland project under the Moonface moniker, i am recording down my dreams in a blog. Some are weird, some are scary, and some are dramatic. And they are all done while i'm asleep.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
The Sandwich Dream.
In the morning, i walk in the kitchen to find my mom making my lunch for school. Instead of using two pieces of bread for my PB&J sandwich, she puts another layer of peanut butter and jelly and a third piece of bread. I am surprised and flattered by my mom's care and love for me, displayed in this act of kindness.
The Guitar Dream.
It is early in the morning, and i am looking from the computer desk into my hallway. I see my brother walking out of and into seperate doors and rooms with a large black sunburst-style 12-string guitar, which i know is for me. Eventually, it is walked out to me by my brother and i am not successful in acting surprised. My brother is severely disappointed and my dad is angry at me.
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