The Beach

Night of June 23rd, 2008

A bunch of people from school were on a beach, including Aaron, Queenie, Mike T., and Ken. I was walking around with Aaron, and he was teasing some kid who made sand mounds and stuck flags with Mike T.’s face on them in them. Aaron started kicking them over, and I said,

“Oh, come on, Aaron. Think of all the times you’ve made something dumb. How would you feel if someone kicked those over?”

Later, I was on a dock with Ken. The sky was really dark. The sun was setting, and a storm was coming. Ken told everyone that there was going to be a flood. I was worried about my dad because he was supposed to pick me up soon.

We were all staying in a nice hotel. Everything was off-white with plants here and there. The lighting was dim and soft. I walked around the halls with Mike H. It was night time. In the morning, I walked down a hallway with Maggie. It was in the hotel, but it looked like the hallway from my middle school that led down to the lower school. We were walking by the music room, and we saw Queenie and her boyfriend (he doesn’t actually exist) sitting on the floor. She had her legs in his lap, and they were talking. She looked tired. I never saw the boy’s face because I didn’t want to look directly at him. I felt weird about interrupting their moment. As Maggie and I walked by them, Maggie said “Ooh!” I just looked at Queenie out of the corner of my eye and smiled at her. When we got to the end of the hallway, I said “Mesus.” (The nickname Queenie and I gave each other as a joke.)

“To see a hallway in your dream, symbolizes the beginning of a path that you are taking in life or a journey into the unknown and self exploration. It represents spiritual, emotional, physical, or mental passages in your life.� It is indicative of a transitional phase in your life.” – dreammoods.com

My thoughts: Usually I can pull some sort of meaning from a part of my dream, but this time I think my brain just got really bored and made shit up.

2 Responses

  1. [...] if it makes a difference.  This isn’t the first time I’ve dreamed about a hotel (see “The Beach.”) Possibly related posts: (automatically generated)NYC students in hot water after trip to [...]

  2. [...] As for the hotel thing, I dunno how accurate that is, but I do agree that I need to change old habits. I’ll try to do that and see if it makes a difference. This isn’t the first time I’ve dreamed about a hotel (see “The Beach.”) [...]

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