Tag: work
Calcium Bugs
by hyperionkp on Sep.21, 2009, under Dreams

Last night I had a dream I was at school/work. I was with a group of people and we were in the lower levels of the library looking for books that would help us to get rid of some kind of monster. Then I was really at work, only it was a larger building and … fancy. Then I was talking to someone at my job when all of a sudden these tiny almost microscopic bugs started to attack everyone and everything. They were eating the calcium.
(I don’t know why in my dream everything had calcium, I don’t even know if that’s true.)
So this caused a panic and the woman I was talking to started running. Only we were no longer at work, but in a mall and everyone in a panic was running up and down the stairs and escalators trying not to get their bone calcium eaten. Then I went back and one of my coworkers didn’t know what was going on so I told him. Then he constructed some kind of plastic … barrier and that kept the calcium eating bugs out… Then I woke up.
It’s Gettin’ Fuzzy
by hyperionkp on Jun.24, 2009, under Dreams
I’m going to try and write this down, but the longer I’m awake the less I remember.
For some reason I was driving out to school, but the place I went definitely wasn’t Stockton. We came to a boardwalk type situation, although I do not remember an ocean anywhere. Then it turned out we were looking at a house. We walked around inside, and distinctly I remember the “basement”. For some reason we were there, but it was unfinished. Mostly dirt and uneven ground. Then I found a dog, and it kept wanting to sit with me, but the floor was so uneven and suddenly muddy that the dog kept sliding down the slopes in this basement.
Then suddenly I realized that I was late for work, so I had to drive “back”. Apparently my job was in retail, because I arrived at a store. It was a strange store, or at least the employees were dressed strange. Almost like I was working with employees of Hot Topic.
The next part is fuzzy. We were waiting at a bus stop, it was similar to one I waited for in the fourth grade only there was an extremely steep slope that parents were sitting on with lawn chairs. There was a girl with me, but we weren’t waiting for the bus, but one of the women at the slope was her mother. At first we were just running around, then we were trying to get down the slope without killing ourselves…
(at some point I woke up to use the bathroom and then started dreaming when I went back to bed)
Then I was with my family and we were going into a grocery store. I forget what we were buying, but something makes me feel like it was ingredients to make cookies. Instead of going into the store to shop. We had to wait in the checkout lines, as if everything was done in a backwards fashion.
Then I woke up.



