Thread: Qaphsiel's Dream Journal

I'm at a 'offsite' meeting for work, but instead of some sort of conference facility, we're in a living room, I think in a sort of cabin (so apparently a real offsite, unlike what we normally do which is meet in another building still owned by the company).

The room has a lot of dark wood in it, and the carpet is thick, almost shag, and a semi-deep red color. The people there are from work, but the only person I see clearly at this point is Kirsten Dunst - who apparenty is a coworker now, who knew? Kirsten has a cat with her and Rusalka (my dog) is with me.

We're all dressed very casually, I'm in some long flannel pants, Kirsten is wearing some sort of hankerchief on her head.

At on point I decide to lay on my stomach on the floor, as I change positions I fart audibly, and apparently it's quite smelly. To avoid acknowledging the situation I get 'preoccupied' by my laptop computer, it seems to have some spyware on it and I'm working to remove it. In the background people are exclaiming about the smell.

I'm sitting at a desk while working on the laptop, and using this tiny external monitor which is maybe 7 inches diagonally. The comments die down and I turn around and only Kirsten and a couple other people are left. She comments that that was a really nasty fart but is mostly just teasing.

There is a door with light under it in the corner of the room. I open it and suddenly Larry Miller (another actor) is there next to me and we're talking to a third person in the room the door leads to. This new rom is very light colored, whites and off whites, well lighted, and may have been a bathroom, but I can't recall for sure. Larry has a pistol but is just carrying it casually in his hand.

At this point I awaken.

I'm in a small restaurant in NYC, eating outside. It's night, full dark. There are low walls between tables on the sidewalk. I'm sort of sitting sideways, talking to two couples (all of whom are in the mid-late 20s I'd guess) at the table next to me. I know them (only in the dream, I don't recognize them from the waking world).

So, we're chatting and then the scene changes. Now the couples are having sex. The detail is full on x-rated. We're still talking, as if this was all perfectly normal. The conversation is mostly between me and one of the women, the others are only involved peripherally. This goes on for a while and then two people walk out of the side street next to the cafe.

The first I don't remember, but was someone I know, and I think talked, or at least exchanged greetings.

The next was my boss' boss. One of the women, the one to whom I'd been talking, is startled, and says hi to him. I'm a bit startled too. He looks up and apparently everyone knows everyone, so more hi's and how-are-you's and then he continues up the street and puts a day pack/book bag on his shoulders.