Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Tabitha chili
This dream left more of a feeling than anything else with me. Very hard to describe. I do remember being in a house that had a very uneasy feeling. Not haunted, per se, but felt very uneasy. Tabitha, a girl I loved is there, and we're eating chili, and we're all super snuggly. We fall asleep in front of the TV. I wake up a short time later to find that I'm on the opposite side of the room, and she's passed out, fallen off of her chair with, what appears to be, chili vomit all over. The TV is just static and snow now. I crawl over, and rub her arm and try to elicit information from her. She's either very reluctant to give information, or very incapable of it. The dream ended with me still rubbing her arm, both of us sobbing, me telling her it will be alright. Then I woke up. Things went downhill from there. I kid, I kid. If things went downhill from there, I need a new job.
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