Makyo in My Mind
hallucinations of the unconscious eye
The half-forgotten
Other half of my short life
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Sunday, November 23, 2003
 
Eat With Us
4-09-1997

I'm at a movie theatre of some sorts with a bunch of people I know. They are only people I know from the dream and not people I know from real life. They were supposedly a combination of both friends and family. I'm poor, or at least, I can't afford to spend the money I have, but I'm here to see a show...it's a live show, actually, and there's a stage. Kinda like a travelling side show/circus type thing, except it's gothic-like. In one of the aisles, I see two girls. One I don't really notice except by the virtue she's with the other...and I get this sense that I know her, or once knew her. The entire place is very dark, and they're also dressed in dark, gothic-like clothing. I stumble up to where she is. She's asking people for money. I pull out a quarter and give it to her. She says, "Great, now I have enough to make dinner! You should come over and eat with us." So I'm thinking, "Ok, that's cool." I somehow know her name is Katie. She's really cute, but I can't think of anyone in real life who she resembles. I went back to my friends/family who were looking for me. I glance over, and Katie's gotten into a fight...but she kicks ass...she uses some strange style that basically makes breakdancing lethal. I run up to her, calling her name, but she and her friend run off. My friends overwhelm me and prevent me from making progress, but I break free and run out into the parking lot, where she and her friend are getting into a car. I run after them, and almost make it to the car, when they pull out and drive away.




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