Elektra

Recording these by hand in my dream journal has become a task.. so hopefully typing them will be a lot faster.

Dream One- Bacon Bits

The dream begins in my room. It looks exactly as my room normally does, blue. I know my parents are preparing dinner, and I realize that I have a bowl of salad that I didn't get to bring to another house. I look into the sealed bowl- The salad is slightly wilted with flecks of brown but I consider it okay. I go into my movie/bookcase, pull out the drawer I store things in, and see the remanents of the salad kit bag. The leaves in the bag are way more browned, But my main concern is the cheese and the bacon bits. I pull out a legit baggy of shreded cheese, and a baggy of real bacon strips. I set the bowl on my night stand, and began mixing the cheese and some of the bacon in, when I think, "Will dad even EAT it with bacon in it?"
I grab the bowl and the baggies and head downstairs, where I peer into the kitchen through the dinning room. I wonder what dad has put on the grill, as he is standing beneath the bright kitchen light, food propped on the counter above the candy drawer, when he sees me out of the corner of his eyes from the counter, and says "Paige, I made you some string beans!" I say thank you and take it as a cue to walk in and set my salad down on the table. My mom is sitting in 'my spot' at the table, and I sit next to her in 'her spot', and they begin talking about bacon bits in a salad. Everything looks normal- From the kitchen lighting, to the table, to the blinds on the window. Mom, Dad, and Alex both say that they prefer really tiny bits, and I hold up my bag and say "What about these, do you want me to put these in?" They look at the bag and say a half-hearted yes, and I offer to chop them up for the salad.

Dream Two- Airport with Kate

I'm at the airport, except for the fact that it looks nothing like the airport near my house. My mom and I are outside, in a covered drop off area of the airport, headed down a ramp to a lower part of the airport. We start to come back up it when I happen to look up to a ledge and railing that blocks people from falling into the ramp into oncoming traffic and spot Kate, who was sporting the new haircut I saw in her facebook picture. We wave to each other, when I say "I like your haircut" and she shouts "Hey, I got a new haircut!" at the same time. In a way, I want to brush her off, but suddenly we're in a room.. I don't know if it's at the airport or her house, or what. The carpet is white, as well as the room and the door, and it seems like i'm in any suburb home. But we're sitting down with another girl, with a piece of paper between us. On the paper is pictures, and they begin crafting a 'True Blood' trivia board game. I think that my mom may enjoy this game, and say "Yep, I'm probably going to lose." As I look at the pictures, I realize that I've never seen the show, so I help by putting a 'Free Space' on the board, laughing. I get up to go somewhere (I don't know where), and return as they start the game by picking up the pictures and reading the questions written in the spaces. The pictures are colorful, and I can tell they are characters despite having not seen the show. On the board, I write in the space, '(MyName's) Space' and laugh. Then I pick a trivia piece and guess, while they get some of the right answer. We stop the game within seconds to do something else, and the dream fades.

Dream Three- School

I'm back in school, where I'm forced to take a bunch of tests. School begins in a normal class room, but by the end of the day, it seems like class is in my driveway. We all had to take some sort of a test, and we're getting the results back. I'm sitting by a girl named Maddie on the driveway, facing out into the road, who I don't like, but used to be my friend. When I get my results back, I change the way I was sitting to shield them, and read over the scores. The first packet of scores are about a 90%. I flip through to the other ones, and notice a 35 in red ink on a multiple choice. I knew this was a test we couldn't study for, and knew 35 was the bare minimum acceptable. I flip through and notice red circles in front of some answers.
I casually look over to see Maddie has the same score as me, and I feel better. As we start to go over the test, we are now facing the direction of my front lawn. Maddie morphs into Hannah, who doesn't like me. She's upset that she recieved a 35, and going through the answers, there was one that she is convinced is wrong. The question, following a crime question says "This makes them a. Bonnie and Clyde, or b. Coco and Bono" the answer was apparently b, but we all chose a.), because.. Who are Coco and Bono?
Later on, I recall telling my father that the test was hard, and I only made a 35 on it.

Dream Four- Phish Food

It is cheat day, and finally time for my Phish Food! Despite the fact that it's early, I decide to go to my freezer and try some of the Phish Food now. I pull out the pint, and it's smaller than usual.. But I think this is fine, since there are three servings left, and the one serving was rather big. I take a spoon and go into the living room, where I peer into the carton. As I begin to scoop the ice cream, I realize there isn't much in there, even though it fills the serving cup. I eat some of it and realize that most of it is gone. I look back at the light purple carton, unsatisfied, and realize that the pint is actually one cup, and the four servings are divided from one cup! I begin to think that it is a gyp and a total waste.. Begin rationalizing that my mom must have ate some or bought a new, smaller container.. And realized that I measured out a 1/2 cup the day before, so I had overeaten the tub.

Dream Five- Teen Mom

This was one of my first dreams, and I remember bits of it. I remember a teen mom and her boyfriend, at a hospital that looks more like the fancy upstairs of the house. The mom is planning to give her child up for adoption, yet the nurses hand her the baby and tell her to wash him. I start to think that this is not a good idea and that she might bond with the baby, when the father says the same thing. The mother seems to think it's okay, and they head into a room to wash the baby.