Dreams

Posted on August 13, 2010 in Dreams

1. We own a tiny bear, a black bear that is no larger than a kitten. I lift it off the kitchen table and place it or the floor. I assure my mother that it will grow no bigger than a cat.

2. I’m in a barber shop getting my hair cut. A group of people surround another chair. From their conversation, I infer that they attend the Thursday night support group. As they leave, one of them recognizes me as the guy who runs the Monday night group. S/he invites me to join them for coffee. We go to a cafe and stand awhile waiting for a table. While we loiter, a Stratofortress flies over and opens its bomb-bay doors before crashing into the hills a couple of blocks away. I run over to see the damage. Several fields are on fire. I rush back to the shopping center where I parked my truck. A thief has broken in and cleaned out both front seats. He’s left the car stereo and my digital SLR.