cbernard

1. I wrote 'comic books' in my DJ, but now I don't remember that dream at all.

2. The second dream I remember a little better. I was riding in a canoe with some people, including my mom. We were riding through canals in the middle of the city. You could take a tour through the residential or business side of town. We passed some kids who were smoking marijuana in the canal (?). I looked in the canoe ahead of us (there were a bunch of canoes all lined up in a row, kind of like water rides at an amusement park) and was looking at the people in it. No one was wearing anything colorful except these two ladies. One had a purple swimsuit, and the other one was wearing a blue swimsuit. I then realized that their swimsuits were the exact same design. Then my mom put her hands over her eyes like goggles and started looking around through her imaginary binoculars. For some reason I thought that she was doing that to cover up her eyes because they had turned into mushy charcoal-stuff.