Sunday, October 12, 2008

Kate, Dog, Slum

Weird.

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At point of remembering Mother had cleaned the coffeepot and put water in the tank to make coffee, but didn't put coffee in a filter and started the machine, so I did that. Then I started having another dream.

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I dreamed that I had an apartment that adjoined Kate Moennig's apartment and we were best friends. She at one point took me to a slum area in a large city, past sick and wheezing derelicts and shifty pickpockets and pimps, to take me to a place to buy unusual items.

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She'd told me never go there by myself. At one point I was walking down a country paved highway and a little black dog was running loose in the road and I worried about traffic, it belonged to an old man who couldn't care for it.

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Then I was back at the apartment and I went on my own back to the slum area, I was walking confidently through the streets swinging my purse and was very happy, no one bothered me, I got to the store and bought more stuff and I was back on the country highway and the road was frozen over, and over a hill the little dog started running down the middle stripe to me, I grabbed her up she wriggled and played and I took her home. I got to the apartment and Kate opened the door, asking where I'd been and I let the little dog down into the apartment saying 'I got her!' and Kate was pleased as well but admonished me for going to the slums by myself, but thought it cool I had the nerve to do it.

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