dream: I'm walking though a partially wooded area and I spook some deer. They first run at an angle that brings them closer to me, as deer will sometimes do, and I chase after them. They disappear into a break in the wood but I can then hear them about to emerge from a different spot. When they emerge there are two wolves running with them. I ( Read more... )

dream: I find 8 white-footed mice in my home. I want to keep them and love them ( Read more... )

dream: I'm at some party. I meet two people, a woman with short dark hair and a face shaped and painted like a calico cat and a very cute short-haired blond who has a voice like a man. I assume she's a post-op transsexual. We all begin to touch and make eyes. The blond disappears. The dark-haired woman and I kiss on her bed and the facepaint ( Read more... )

dream: Extended fight scene with arm locks, eye gouging, kidney punches and many jabs to the face.

thoughts: I hate fighting.

dream: I ran to the window of my parent's bedroom to watch a formation of UFOs high in the sky. They were pursued by formations of military aircraft. I clutched the windowsill watching them.

life: When I awoke I was clutching my bedpost.

dream: I'm on a long journey through hallways and staircases. They are through old connected office buildings. It reminded me most of a lot of the office buildings in Southbridge that have multiple additions. These additions make the buildings into a maze of floors and hallways that aren't ordered in any predictable way. The interiors are a ( Read more... )

dream: I'm swimming on the melting Ross ice shelf with two other people, a man and a woman. We're waiting for some approval to go to shore because we are refugees awaiting asylum. Later, I am walking through the forest when I find an abandoned brewery next to a stream and a highway. The vehicles on the highway are swerving, driving backwards ( Read more... )

letter: Dear _____, The fastest way to my heart is to tug on my tie, kiss my cheek and tussle my hair. Your eyes are of the most beautiful I know. They are obsidian obsessions, abscesses like the sky between the stars or spilled ink. Spilled ink isn't experienced by many. No one except calligraphers and tattoo artists. Perhaps we should spill ( Read more... )

letter: Dear ______ _________, I think you are attractive. Do you think I am attractive? Is that why you are always looking at me? Or are you always looking at everyone, not exclusively me? Do you want to go out sometime? -Love Henri_Lapham ( Read more... )

letter: Dear _______, I liked that you liked me. The rest was kind of scary. -Love Henri_Lapham

thought: This doesn't begin to explain anything.