2/16/09

Must hurry before this goes.

Adam and Pat were there.I was running from the cops. Like through parks and stuff. Stole some stuff. Got pizza but I had to put it in the box myself and wrap my own garlic bread. Was wearying pink tyedye shit, denim shorts, lavender stockings and purple bllet flats. Kept getting blisters. Ended up in an art amusement parks,was rather alice in wnderland-esque with many doors. I ran so much, over fences, on sheds. I lost my pizza. There was an andy warhol ride. You go up this river through a door to a tunnel and wander uphill on these escalators and all the water changes colour and every now and then his face would be projected on a wall. It was so large. Then at the top there is this egde and the mountain tips forwards and you are left perched perilously on the edge holding for dear life. Then you wander downstairs again. I aw a shady looking man walk past earlier and shove some shove stuff down the back of this random couch. Later he comes back running and grabs jewllery out of the couch I ask if cops were coming and there are all these headlights in the dark coming through the bush. He says yes and runs, I follow him, my heart pounding. We are running through some particularily danse bush and I fell over. I felt helpless I couldnt move. The man grabs my legs and I try to kick him, is like kicking rubber, he bounces back. It dawns on me- he's a cop. I got tricked. Track frward now and I am dressed in a hula outfit hanging from from some post. I looked like a doll. They said they were going to try and sell me as a lifesize hula doll, I even had that bit of cardboard at the top which had my measurements and the whole obligatory warning about small parts.
I use my bare feet to bust open bottom of the bag and I call in fernery.
Once again I begin running.

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I dont even know why they wanted me so bad.
This dream was so so vivid in places.