Delray Beach, Florida

Delray Beach, Florida
Nice architecture

Sunday, November 7, 2010

They're After Me

I met a man who gave me meat; 3 small carcasses of what was supposed to be goat. (What I ask am I supposed to be doing with a carcass of goat; I hate meat and I hate cooking meat.... and I really don't like the thought of carving up and cooking something that looks a lot like a large dog)
RZ was in my dream; the man who fixes my car. What was RZ doing in my dream, I ask? Dunno but he was there and because he comes from the middle east; perhaps he was the source of the goat.
Fade to another scene and another scene. I seem to be driving somewhere. There is turmoil and upset. I am searching for something. I keep going back and forth to the same location looking for something and not finding it. There is someone else; a woman and a man. Who seem to be avoiding me, not answering my questions.
Then I am driving; I smell burning in the car. I see smoke coming up from the floorboards. I get out of the car. Which car I wonder is this? It is not the Honda CRV that I drive in my Day life but some other small version that RZ has recently done something to.
I left everything inside the car; my purse, my stuff which I have a lot of... and I walked behind the car. I see the gastank below is burning, burning. There are men in an elevator above the car working on what appears to be a crane and I yell to them get out, get away, car on fire so they all climb down and scatter. I see my car burning, burning, no explosion just an intense consummation by fire.
I walk with RZ to RZ's house and I notice that I've lost my lower clothes; my blue jeans. I am walking in my underwear or perhaps I've taken them off because they've been singed. I take out one of the carcasses from the refrigerator, the carcass that has not been cut up and notice it start to move and stretch and stand up. And I see that the carcass is not a goat but a nicely formed 14 pound white miniature poodle who is slowly coming back from the dead! Why did RZ sabotage my car and sell me dead dog instead of dead goat, at least in my dreams? Why am I dreaming so bizarrely?

A rainy day in Florida is Better than...

A rainy day in Florida is Better than...
a rainy day anywhere else