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Posted by Morris in - 10.13.2008 3:37 PM
So.....

last night around 3am I was having this dream where I was editing this picture of, I think, a dirt rally car hugging some sort or ramp corner on a dirt race track. There were mountains and hills and trees in the background. The rally car was in the air over a ridge that had launched it airborne. So, for some reason, I was editing this spot under the car where the ramp ended....irrelevant. All I could remember was that every time I zoomed in on this spot to get a better look at what I was doing, I kept getting dizzy.

So, Id zoom back out....then Id try again and double vision. Back and forth in my dream I couldn't shake it.

My eyes shot open and I was in my room. Dizzy like....crazy dizzy and nauseous. I tried to center myself, which I've done before, but I couldn't........

I ran to the restroom and threw up. A good session of 4-5 heaves.
I thought of Josh's optimism towards the action...then heaved a final time.

The dizziness was gone. I got some toilet paper.wiped my mouth and to my left was my father with a glass of water...

The water tasted to sweet to be water, I then contemplated the thought of it being poisoned in an attempt my parents were making to keep me sick. I thought of "The Sixth Sense" scene where the mother gets caught with the fact that she was keeping her daughter sick.

nah, its nuts.

there was no stomach ache or anything of the sort. It was just the free standing dizziness. I had no trouble going to sleep. Checked my phone 3:13am. I couldn't help to think that something simultaneously was going on distant from me. Something synaptically linking me to it....causing me distress.

I waited a bit longer for my phone to ring.

nothing~

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Adriana
October 13, 2008 at 6:11 PM

That is very strange.

Nelly
October 13, 2008 at 9:58 PM

Pengyou, you have some weeeird dreams.

yvonne
October 14, 2008 at 2:48 AM

i don't know why but "3:13 am" creeps me out. there's something about that time...

Berrenduhh
October 14, 2008 at 3:06 PM

I liked that scene in The Sixth Sense. When the little girl was in his little fort and she was throwing up, and then he goes to her funeral and gives the dad the tape..