Daily Archives: March 8, 2011
So, I meant to post this earlier today but am just now getting the chance this evening…
I had a David Dream last night! It’s been five months since my last one. And it won’t be hard for you guys to interpret it!
I dreamed that I was acting like an amateur sleuth with another young woman. We had learned that David was MIA, and nobody – not even family and friends – knew where he was. We were being hired to smoke him out from wherever he was hiding.
So we found ourselves in a mountainous suburb (let’s say, it could have been somewhere in Utah with its “smoky mountain memories”). We were visiting a bunch of different houses trying to find someone who would be privy to David’s whereabouts.
We finally came upon one of these seedy looking, rundown houses on the outskirts of town, and we had a hunch that, because of its unlikely location, this was a perfect hideout for David. So, we went in to begin our search, but two shady looking guys inside basically offered us a place to stay the night (provided we, uh, exchanged some services). Neither I nor my partner in crime were prepared to sleep with either of these gross-looking dudes, but we had a hunch that David may have been inside – even perhaps held against his will. So we pretended that we were going to hook up, so while we stalled going into the bedrooms, we pretended to freshen up in the bathroom.
It was during this time that we came across a dark hallway, where we heard some heavy breathing coming from that direction. For whatever reason, we decided it just had to be David. As we walked in the direction of the breathing, we called out his name. We waited to hear an answer. And it’s at that point that I woke up.
What in the world?!