Dream

Posted on November 20, 2008 in Dreams

I keep having these dreams where I am invited back to finish my graduate school at Duke University. In most of them, I keep getting this letter telling me to report for the Health Education program. In this one, I am told that my major will be history, and that I will be able to use my coursework from before to help build the major. I am going around the university with Lynn, setting up house in different apartments. The first is out by the edge of the university and has a bare plot where we can plant a garden. The second is more in the middle where the law students’ families are. I decide to show up to register. I have a difficult time finding a parking space — I accidentally drive into the lot where everyone who has ever had a wreck must park. The cars are scratched, crunched, and ripped ((I can’t say that I have avoided accidents, just never totalled the car. This must be referring to something else or be just a random firing of the brain.)) , even the campus security car. But then I cross into the unscratched area and there are plenty of spaces. I park and head towards the administration building, my white dog of unknown species in tow. As we navigate the buildings, he gets scared and hides in some thin bushes.