Posted on: 2013-12-27 by Guest

Last night I was in a strange city in a tall building with at least 3 other people. Down on the street a crowd of rival gangs were growing violent. There was graffiti on the buildings. We left down an elevator and walked out to a fenced in parking lot. The gangs were watching us and as soon as I saw the small blue car the other 3 people were getting into I had déjà vue that something bad was going to happen. I told them but they got on the car and the woman in the drivers seat was killed by a man. We fled in my car. Next thing I'm in a nice tall building near water. A man is with me. We are talking about how I never owned a pair of expensive designer jeans. He asks if I ever sit on tables. I say no I was never allowed to do that. He comes closer but I am afraid. He kisses me, it's electrifying. He says I'm who he has been searching for. I tell him we can't be together because he is married. Then I'm driving down a steep road toward the water ending up at a large yellow building. An aquarium? It's a class trip and my children are there with parents of other children. They say they didnt know I was coming. I'm in a small yellow room with other parents then sit at a table facing the corner and begin to write about the man who kissed me. An ashtray appears on the table. I smoke 2 cigarettes while writing. The other parents are shocked by this. I hear them talking and feel embarrassed by my actions. IMD