Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 7/3/2024
By lilacsilverbloom
A lot here… Dormitory. I was at a boarding school of some sort. The dormitory where i lived contained quadrants of beds and dressers to indicate where each person slept. Next to me was the blonde woman from the AWC. Throughout the time at the dormitory we start to have feelings for each other, although i am more casual about it than she. We go outside and it is the late evening and there is a large parking lot, where 4200 cedar is and see that there is a performance. Amy and the performance. I look into the crowd and find Amy. I walk up to her and we are both really happy to see each other. She looks amazing, beautiful, just really cool. I see that my mom is next to her, and they tell me about the performance. There are empty seats next to me, and the blonde woman walks up and sits down, so i introduce her to Amy and my mom, but i feel hesitant and unsure if they wanted her there. More people from the dormitory show up to watch the performance. Once it’s over it is daytime. Something may have happened here in the middle but I don’t remember. The artist, drawing and painting. Maddy and i went into a house trying to see what was inside or hide from something. Inside the house was an artist who was working simultaneously on a painting and drawing. As his drawing became more detailed, he painted the same thing, and when he exceeded what the drawing contained with painting, he added more to the drawing. I thought it was an incredible way to move through art and understand the concept he was working with through multiple modes. The bomb. At the artists house we realize there might be a bomb attack at any point. We had been hearing that multiple small bombs had been placed around and we thought one could be at the artists house. I thought of Sirlord and wondered what the government was trying to hide and what innocent person would take the fall. Maddy and I go outside on to the grass because I didn’t think the bomb would be outside. We are naked somehow and we are kissing and she fingers me. We emerge out of the grassy field to try to find others, careful where we are stepping.