Odd
Dreams last night, My sister and i were in some kind of underground
bunker where members of my dad's students were residing. we made peace
with the conditions of war outside and found shelter under a school, Tal segmented windows and yellow mustard walls that could have been a pale blue if i wasn't careful to change it in my head.
My father was there, he seemed calm despite the war going on. There was plenty of sunlight to brighten out the bombs burst and the stone walls of the school made the explosions sound like books falling on the floor in the distance.
There was a shower, like a Sauna, and my father being the commanding officer , the people in that room treated me with a reverence i wasn't expecting. we took showers in turn and they stood by and guarded even tho we were the only ones there. When i got out i was in a robe and they turned their eyes away or were sure to look me in the face when speaking to me.
" do you want to hang out with us? we're going to moundville" they asked it seemed like a night of frat fun that i'm a lil too old for so i politely declined
" I'm hanging out with my lil sis tonight but next time guys" they gave an understanding smile but i could tell they were disapointed. I'm not sure why a bunch of college kids wold want to hang out with me anyway. WHen i got out i was full dressed with out having to put anything on. Young nervous soldiers in uniform came over and started asking me comic related questions and with out breaking stride i answered them happily.
I
went into my sister
Bunk and she was asleep, and the towels i had i layed the towels that i used over a chair to dry -- for some reason they were filthy , i guess i was harboring a lot of junk that needed washing off. There was a girl in the room. light skinned -- too much make up on her eyes but pretty. early 20's black, long brown hair pulled up in a ponytial that was obviously a weave.
I leaned down at the foot of Where Emily was sleeping andplants were growing under her bed. Basil,
Kudzu, cabbage...it was strange...
they were growing...
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