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Dream Geography
Jan. 2nd, 2019 09:04 amLast night's dream was a bit odd, even for my usual dreamscapes.
I found myself traveling to a non-specific area of Italy for some sort of conference. I was there with my best friend and others. Everyone in the area spoke English with no accent. We were there to see a disbanded comedy troupe who was having a reunion.
While I was waiting for the reunion, I decided to go to Ireland, which was apparent in the adjacent country (see, I said it was weird) and in walking distance. I had done this before apparently, as there was an Irish bookstore that had some comic books and other things I wanted to check out again. I put the address in my iPhone and started walking to the bookstore.
I was walking down this hill when I dropped my phone, watching it literally bounce and slide down the hill toward the street. I tried chasing after it, but watched it go into the road where a semi truck ran over it, causing it to bounce and shoot back up the hill and slide down again.
Finally down at the bottom of the hill, I picked up my phone and found it was okay. No cracked screen, no damage, etc. I was shocked. An Irish gent who saw the whole thing commented that he couldn't believe what that phone went through.
Running late, I ended up back in Italy at a small theater to see the comedy troupe. Before the show started, I work up.
I found myself traveling to a non-specific area of Italy for some sort of conference. I was there with my best friend and others. Everyone in the area spoke English with no accent. We were there to see a disbanded comedy troupe who was having a reunion.
While I was waiting for the reunion, I decided to go to Ireland, which was apparent in the adjacent country (see, I said it was weird) and in walking distance. I had done this before apparently, as there was an Irish bookstore that had some comic books and other things I wanted to check out again. I put the address in my iPhone and started walking to the bookstore.
I was walking down this hill when I dropped my phone, watching it literally bounce and slide down the hill toward the street. I tried chasing after it, but watched it go into the road where a semi truck ran over it, causing it to bounce and shoot back up the hill and slide down again.
Finally down at the bottom of the hill, I picked up my phone and found it was okay. No cracked screen, no damage, etc. I was shocked. An Irish gent who saw the whole thing commented that he couldn't believe what that phone went through.
Running late, I ended up back in Italy at a small theater to see the comedy troupe. Before the show started, I work up.
