JumpyMcGee
Not The Only One

I had some strange dreams last night, but apparently not quite strange enough for me to realize they were dreams. I was back behind a Kroger building, and there was a warehouse back there. I went through the Kroger, and it kind of dissipated as I went through, like the building was gradually getting less and less put together. by the end, there were only empty shelves, and I didn't need to go through any door to get outside, where the warehouse was. There were also some rather muddy woods next to a river that went behind the warehouse. I went in the warehouse at one point, and there was some weird stuff going on inside, but I can't really remember what. I ventured over to the woods and some of my friends were there, and we started digging up weird old antiques from the ground. I accidentally pushed an old toy cart into the river.

Next thing I knew, I was in an art class with a few more of my friends, and a few people I know from school who I wouldn't really call my friends. Not that they were enemies. It seemed like a private art class, and the classroom itself seemed to be a mix between the art classrooms I've had in the past.

There was more, I know it, but I wasn't smart enough to record it as soon as I woke up.

I can only remember one dream form last night, but at one point I remembered more. If they come back to me (And hopefully they will), I'll record those as well. The only one I can remember involved me sitting in the back of what appeared to be an old minivan that had stylistic features of those really new ones, such as the weird zig-zags that you see in the shape of the windows. You could tell it was older though because of how boxy and worn-out it looked. But it seemed that my mother was taking me from the state she lives in to a few states over where my home with my dad is. I got home, and went upstairs, looked out the window at the old new minivan, and got back to my life at home. Strangely enough, there was a girl I know in my room who just seemed to appear. I guess this doesn't surprise me, because I have been somewhat interested in her for a while. The weird part was though, we started tickling each other. I don't even know what to think of that. That's never happened before in any of my dreams. But after that, I think I held her, and everything from that point is blurry. I don't usually have dreams about female interests, but I suppose it makes sense that I did. Hopefully I'll remember the rest of my dreams, because I have a feeling they were more exciting.