54 — Sharing a Smoke

December 10, 2008

 

From M.

I was running down the block when i realized that i should take bigger steps.  I started soaring into large gallops and could run as fast as I wanted.

_692930_smokers300I ran past my house, past the bridge, all the way to school. when I got to school, the inside was a giant walkway in which I walked along side my best friend, and he was smoking.

I told him to pass it, but he wouldn’t, and I got mad and yelled at him to pass it.  He still didnt so I threatened to smoke my own. He still didnt pass it.  I became so furious and sad that my friend wouldn’t even look at me, so I smoked my own.

He finished his smoke and asked for me to pass mine…so I did.

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26 – Special Education

November 29, 2008

From Z.  

This dream is hard for me to admit… I teach teenagers with special needs and lately I’ve been having dreams about having sex with my students.  Really, they’re more like nightmares.  At least once a week I’ll have one.  Sometimes it’s consensual and sometimes I’m being held down against my will.  One I really remember was one of the bigger kids in the class holding me down and calling me a “dumbass” or a “retard.”  This kid is kind of the class bully and he’s always out of line, calling other kids names and getting physical with them.  I know I’m supposed to be impartial but I really don’t like this kid.  I’ve had a few dreams about him.  Sometimes I get away from him and sometimes I don’t.  Most of the dreams take place in the classroom or somewhere else in the school (behind the bleachers, out back at the dumpster, in my car, etc.) 

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25 – The Yellow Haired Girl

November 29, 2008

 

From M.

 

Johannes Kahrs

Johannes Kahrs


I had a dream where I was in the forest, there I found a yellow haired girl (not blond, but really bright yellow hair). She walked up to me and held my hand and began prancing about and pulling me with her. We somehow ended out of the forest and into an area, where I believe it was a school. I saw one of my classmates (in real life) there glaring at me, angry that I had somehow found a friend. He walked past me and into the forest with a couple of his fangirls.

 

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10 — Unforgivable

November 24, 2008

From D:

 

It was the longest dream I ever had.  When I woke up I really thought a week had passed.  It was the worst week of my life:  everyone at work was mad at me and everyone at school was mad at me and my family was mad at me.  Everyone was irrationally mad at me and wouldn’t tell me what I’d done.  

 

Everyone just agreed, though, that I had done something unforgivable and my life was in shambles.