16 November 2012
How odd it would be to live in quite a world...
I walk through a house dimmed with brown and lit by tiny colorful lights. I recalled leaving my shoes downstairs. I began to swim through the crowd and socialize with the many crew aboard.
Something I'd never do...
I hear a ring and I take my phone out of my pocket.
'Hey! Where u at?'
I look around without responding and I continue down the corridors of steps and bodies to regain my shoes. I lift my purse from the river of others and continue for my boots.
Just my luck when more people show up, drowning my boots even more with their own and giving me a warm welcome from an unfamiliar face...
When they finished their onslaught, I continued to search through the masses of shoes, trying to figure out which shoes were mine.
I find them. I walk to my car and I get another text. Same thing. I drive over without hurry, my sound mind quietly watching as it lets the movie of my body continue on its way.
I must've picked him up because he's in my car. Talking as if nothing was wrong, we return to the party and escort ourselves upstairs to talk exclusively in a house full of people.
What an odd thing, these dreams are.. I can see us talking but I can't see or hear anything else...
I wake up...
Four Paws Foretold: Paw 3 • Opuss № I