Saturday, September 29, 2007

Murder

I was at a grocery store shopping. I found a woman laying in the produce section...dead.

I spoke to the police. They asked me to help canvass the neighborhood where she lived. It was an apartment building. There was already someone else there knocking on doors, but she wasn't having much success.

I knocked on the door of the person who lived right next to the victim. The other woman told me she already tried, but didn't get an answer. I did. A woman opened the door. I asked her what she could tell me about her neighbor.

The woman told me it was just tragic how she had died. That told me she was the killer. The fact that the woman was dead, much less had been killed had not been released to the public yet.

I pretended I hadn't noticed & continued talking to her. Then I alerted the authorities.

Then I woke up.

Thursday, September 06, 2007

School

I had a dream that I was back in high school. I was on the second floor & was making my way to the first floor. I just then remembered I've had more dreams concerning being in the school. One of them was that I was looking for a specific class, & couldn't seem to find it.

In this dream I was again looking for a class. I was also carrying a bunch of things such as a very large key ring with a single key on it. Just like the one that opens the warehouse door at work. I also had in my arms a bunch of linens of some sort. I went to the stairs that went down to the main lobby & turned right. There were classrooms there & I walked into the first one where a class I was attending was to be. No idea what the subject was. I walked in & tried to find a seat. There were tables with 2 chairs on one side & 2 chairs on the other instead of desks. I tried to get a seat but they all seemed to be filled up. So I walked out & decided to drop off the things I was holding at a counter in the lobby.

I met up with someone I knew & chit chatted for a minute, then made my way back to the classroom. There were fewer people inside. I went up to the first desk & noticed a bulletin taped to it. It stated that the class would be meeting in downtown Detroit at 6:30 PM. The person I was talking to from the lobby had walked in with me. I read the bulletin aloud & said that it didn't say where to meet downtown. And, it would seem, 6:30 was fast approaching and I decided I would not be able to make it in time even if I knew what building I was supposed to go to.

Then I woke up.