May 6, 2022
Dreams
Someone is helping me fold a big sheet. Inside the sheet are clothes.
Now I’m walking to school with a bunch of people. I’m carrying this sheet with lots of clothes. I’ve got shirts and socks and underwear. Everyone is crowding around laughing. I’m telling them all that I’ve decided to live at school. I’m going to live in a little hut. I feel like I’m in elementary school.
Mrs. Sullivan, my eighth grade teacher, sees me and says something like ‘I hope you’re not bringing those clothes here’.
I’m at the Fox. I think there’s a man who can’t hear sounds. I take a little patch of fabric and staple it to his forehead. Now he can hear sounds.
I think the patch works like a speaker. Someone’s voice comes out of the patch even if they’re a long way away. We test it out. The man is at the front of the theatre. I sit next to some guy and Ozzy Osbourne. Ozzy talks and his voice comes out of the patch on the man’s head.
We do a second test. One man travels to different province and the man with the patch goes to another province. They are still able to communicate.
I remember being way above the northern Canadian landscape and seeing all the rivers below. I remember looking for a route that people would take if they were travelling south.
Some sort of big event, like a school graduation. I’m walking down a road with two other people under a canopy of trees. A girl comes up to us and starts talking. She tells us she’s 12, which is surprising because she looks and sounds our age. She invites us to her birthday party. We agree. She takes us to her house. On the first floor she has some toys. We help her carry the boxes all the way up a few flights of stairs. We all sit at a table and build lego together.
I have a blurry memory of being in a car and towing around a big U-Haul trailer. The U-Haul was too big for the car. I think I felt like we were doing something we weren’t supposed to be doing and that we might get caught.