2006-11-17

the village of redundance.

I was walking down a trail and I stopped at the nice part of the river to look and to the left it was a steep kind of rocky hill with trees and what not. It was beautiful woods. I walked up the hill and at the top it was flat and treeless until the horizon and then it became hilly and busy with forest and to the left was what looked like a village and directly in front of me was a cabin. Then all of a sudden im back at the beginning of the trail with leah and troy (weird) and we are sporting all this hiking gear and I am walking with leah and troy now stops to look at the same place in the river so leah and I climb the hill and when we get to the top its kind of twilight and the lights in the village are on now and we both stop to admire its beauty. we both see the cabin and we go towards it. troy is somewhere...we both get into the cabin that resembles the bathrooms in springbank park and leah says she wants to make plans with me for sunday to share her pretzels. then troy shows up with about 30 people and i say 'did you remember to bring my bag' and he had brought all our stuff thats why it took him so long. then leah goes into her bag and pulls out the pretzels which are airtight sealed in this bag and says 'i only have 6 pretzels left' I guess we can't hang out on sunday. They weren't pretzels at all but only doritos unflavoured. All these people begin to party and it looks something like the party from 200 cigarettes. alot of energy and clashing colours. 80's style.

I know what this dream meant. boo.

Katrina at 8:19 AM

2006-11-17

the village of redundance.

I was walking down a trail and I stopped at the nice part of the river to look and to the left it was a steep kind of rocky hill with trees and what not. It was beautiful woods. I walked up the hill and at the top it was flat and treeless until the horizon and then it became hilly and busy with forest and to the left was what looked like a village and directly in front of me was a cabin. Then all of a sudden im back at the beginning of the trail with leah and troy (weird) and we are sporting all this hiking gear and I am walking with leah and troy now stops to look at the same place in the river so leah and I climb the hill and when we get to the top its kind of twilight and the lights in the village are on now and we both stop to admire its beauty. we both see the cabin and we go towards it. troy is somewhere...we both get into the cabin that resembles the bathrooms in springbank park and leah says she wants to make plans with me for sunday to share her pretzels. then troy shows up with about 30 people and i say 'did you remember to bring my bag' and he had brought all our stuff thats why it took him so long. then leah goes into her bag and pulls out the pretzels which are airtight sealed in this bag and says 'i only have 6 pretzels left' I guess we can't hang out on sunday. They weren't pretzels at all but only doritos unflavoured. All these people begin to party and it looks something like the party from 200 cigarettes. alot of energy and clashing colours. 80's style.

I know what this dream meant. boo.

Katrina at 8:19 AM