Dream 1
I am working in a school alongside one of my friends. I am
munching on a slice of pizza holding it in one hand and typing on a keyboard
with the other. I can hear a teacher and student in the hallway. The young
student is whining because he apparently can smell the pizza and is now demanding
some. I poke my head out into the hallway to verify what I think is going on
and see that a teacher is trying to reason with the student. I sit back down at
my desk and continue to munch on my pizza slice. My friend rolls her office
chair close to mine and quietly suggests that I should not be eating pizza at
my desk if it’s going to cause a commotion. She proceeds to remind me that
there is actually a rule stating that employees are not to eat at their desks.
I am annoyed that my friend is lecturing me on this. While still holding the
pizza slice, I turn to her and ask, ‘Don’t you ever get tired of following all
the rules?’
Dream 2
I am on the side of the road with a colleague near the old
parochial school that I used to attend. It is unclear what we are doing there.
We can’t help but notice a kid slumped on the back half of a motorcycle parked
near us. The child looks to be about 12 years old and is wearing a poncho
pulled up high under his neck and covering most of his body. He appears to be
either drugged or intoxicated. He is alone with no adult nearby. We approach
him and ask him a few questions, but his eyes keep shutting and any comments he
makes are incoherent. I am wondering what we should do when suddenly I back
away. I cannot help but think that this is a trap – that this child could be a
suicide bomber hiding explosives under his poncho waiting to be detonated.
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