| a dream |
[23 Aug 2009|02:13pm] |
i was in the UK, looking for the airport to return home. i think that perhaps there were two alternative parts (or two different dreams altogether) because at one point i got a ride there and at another i had to take the subway myself. in the first case i merely followed some people with luggage who did not sound british. where else could they be going?, i thought - and it occurred to me in the car that probably i should have asked but by then we had arrived. in the second case i was not sure which line to take.. the lady i asked looked extremely annoyed and was no help at all. i chose one and a few stops later asked a driver if i was going the right way.. she said no. i had to go back. but the subway had stopped above-ground in a destitute, frightening area and i decided to get off later....
we stopped for a long time.. there was speculation that something strange was happening at the front; that perhaps we were in danger..
we were stopped when i awoke and i'm wondering, still, what was happening... feeling unsettled, uncertain, unsteady...
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