Saturday, I watched the Out of Time episode of the Lost World a few times. On Sunday morning, this dream came:
I was projected into the future. It was the end of my senior year. Jennifer Love Hewitt came up to me and said something like "you probably don't remember me, but..." Apparently I had said something that indirectly affected her for the better at the end of one of the freshman semesters. I rode a bike around the parking lot, the last day of school. I sat at a table. Across from me sat a girl who resembled Kelly Osbourne. She said "the other years are better" or something similar - meaning that my other high school years would be better - I got a dismal feeling from this one.
I was projected to the last day of another year, Junior. I was back at the table and she said "Don't worry, sophmore is better" or something.
There was this patch of dark in the lot - and it seemed like a storm was approaching. I went through it, like a door, and was in DARKLAND... the Hermit from tarot cards hung over my stay. I saw characters from DooL when they were lil' - John Black and Count Antony DiMera. Brothers. Their parents were walking them in the forest, the boys being quite lively, and they spoke of the consequences of seperating them. The woman, I remember, wore a cloak - her head was covered. Long and tied together. Priestess, Druid-ish : A reflection of Margeurite Krux/Morrighan of Out of Time episode of The Lost World. The episode followed a night when I wondered what kind of witch I was - that happened the first 2 times that I saw the episode.
Then it was like I had woken up. I was around my house. I saw tornadoes out the windows. Once I heard them. Mom was nonchalant - seemed as if she had noticed them but did not think they were important. After semi-freaking out a couple times, I went to my room and started packing my suitcase. Then I woke up.
