Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Dream

I know what came up that I didn't have to think of was like seeing police on the side of the road.  In the end, I came up to a bookshop with a short, very fat lady, guess it reminds me of the state of health I was in when I moved here.  She told me never to go to this like gated off section of children's books.  Instead, I looked for another section she said I could look at facing the front in the back with adolescent books, which looked remotely interesting.  I saw a clever picture with a big bear but then 4 smiling like dogs that looked more like people, which were a bit smaller.  I think I was hiding.  I had  gotten out of my house.  I was mad I switched bodies with my cousin, though it was not a concrete idea.  She had a milky white body with like maybe bluish hair, and I was small and brown with brown eyes.  Her eyes are gold, like my aunt's husband's son's.  So, I had a sorta dreamy, surreal feeling and went outside and was worried about the police.  I was on a bed, maybe before, on the side, like a big, maybe white quilted bed.  In the end, I think I was walking.  Also, in my dream, I believe were family and extended family, like grandma maybe, maybe both aunts.  I wish I could remember before.  It felt like I was in a place where I could buy stuff.  There was a lot before.  I mainly remember a big segment, too, where I was in my cousin's body.  I felt like myself doing something else, like a Russian doll.  I was in a big, empty, sorta maybe house with a bluish tint, kinda like a haunted, gray dusty place, on the floor, feeling kinda weird.  There was a like tall kitchen counter where you could sit at like on a bar stool.  There was a place on the side and probably a big window covered with a plastic curtain.  There was a big kitchen.  I guess the arrangement mocked that of where I lived in the oldest continuing city.  I guess the bedrooms were in the same place, and the living room was behind us.  The neighborhood was similar.  We did live by a used bookstore.  I remember once I saw a book with a cat carrying a tiny cat who maybe was just waking up or opening its eyes.  It was so cute.  I was so upset I couldn't get my body back and progress, but my cousin was happy.

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