2. Meeting Sufjan. This is the second time this has happened (in dream form). This time he signed a piece of paper because he could not find a picture. Though he had lifted the hood of a car to expose vats of chemicals and developing pictures. He was smoking. I told him to put out his smoke before reaching into the vehicles. No CD. No Picture. He signed the peice of paper. He was performing at a recovery house-way house.
3. Walking home with J. D. M. and S. who are all currently asleep in the house right now. We were on rogers road. it had rained some time earlier. D. is tired and has a backpack. So I carry her shoes when I get to the hill that is not paved and running down with water. We think this will be fun. It is fun to walk up this hill in the mud. We get to the top and there are stairs that lead to a little room with a little door. The room has no floor. YOu much acrobat yourself off the stairs and through the door. Outside the door is a balance beam, which you can walk across. There are two boys and girl on the beam. The boys knock the girl off. She falls. Which is dangerous because the water is not deep, nor is the mud. Before she falls, I see in slow motion, a rock fall and hit the muddy ground. I hold my breath. She falls but she is okay. It is rude/horrible of the boys to make her fall when it could have been so bad.
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