Oddest Dream Yet
Sep. 26th, 2006 10:26 pmI'm coming out of church, after running an errand, only to discover that someone is driving away in the family truck, which I've borrowed. With supreme effort, I sprint forward and leap into the truckbed, demanding to know who the hell is stealing my truck.
The man puts a badge to the window, not a police badge, and tells me it's being confiscated due to, and I quote: "cruel and unrepentant savagery". When pressed, he won't go into specifics as to what sort of savagery, and whose savagery it was. Very kafka-esque.
The rest of the dream is simply riding, in the back of the truck, to his office (not a police station) trying to get a straight answer out of him and figure out how to get the truck back, including some lovely classic anxiety riffs on "what will I tell the folks?"
I put some of it down to lingering bike/keys trauma, but seriously: "cruel and unrepentant savagery"?? WTF, Subconcious!
The man puts a badge to the window, not a police badge, and tells me it's being confiscated due to, and I quote: "cruel and unrepentant savagery". When pressed, he won't go into specifics as to what sort of savagery, and whose savagery it was. Very kafka-esque.
The rest of the dream is simply riding, in the back of the truck, to his office (not a police station) trying to get a straight answer out of him and figure out how to get the truck back, including some lovely classic anxiety riffs on "what will I tell the folks?"
I put some of it down to lingering bike/keys trauma, but seriously: "cruel and unrepentant savagery"?? WTF, Subconcious!
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Date: 2006-10-25 04:24 am (UTC)