No, I mean run as in run from danger or run for my life.
I'd been dreaming about being in a house with a number of people and for whatever reason the FBI were coming to 'get' the people. I knew that they would take me as well, even though I was not really with the people, so decided to try and sneak away. I managed to nonchalantly wander out of the house, past some agents and other people, and got out to the street. I then sat on a rock wall, pulled out my laptop and began trying to get in to delete things and lock files etc. I was gripped with fear that the FBI would take my pc and find my 'stuff' (what 'stuff' I'm not sure). As I fiddled with the files my mind was desperately trying to think of a place to hide the pc. I knew other people on the block but didn't want to put them in a compromising position so I kept considering all the places I could use as hidey holes.
My angst level kept increasing and then....
I woke up.
I wonder what it is that I don't want other people to know about me?
4 comments:
I've had dreams about being captured in the rain forest by some sort of rebels. Freaky. Especially since I had that same dream at least twice.
I hate it when you wake up and can't seem to shake off the dream... makes it too real somehow.
....maybe its your stash of Hasselhoff porn and his mp3's loved by only the Germans.
BTW the new look is looking good.
Euro: If I have one twice I know there's 'something' in there. I just can't seem to figure it out.
King: Heh.
Scots: Yes, my porn, good call (um,not so much).
And thanks :)
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