The beach was amazing, I'm not quite sure which one, the waves were gradully gettting bigger. My right hand wrapped as if it was hurt, then sometime late I notice my left hand wrapped as well.( When I wake up my dreams explode from my head and I have trouble finding them again.)
I hadn't been in the water or in waves for such a long time. I never seemed to fear the waves as they got bigger. I remembered to "duck" dive and I was fine. Prior to this I remember being at some ones house, it was almost like home but it wasn't. I was about to throw the contents of a jar of ink at some one in a celebration for what they had done, but instead when I tried to throw it, the ink came out prematurely and poured down my right side and changing my tan striped polo shirt to black and so i just decided to to make it all black.
And as stated earlier I am at the beach, it seems by myself and then I finnally venture out of the water and some friends and other people I had known and she was there. It was her birthday and she was sitting at a table with 4 other people I've never recognized before, though this time she didn't speak to me and I felt that she was ignoring that I was present. I don't recall being angry, but just being not wanted.
Next thing I know, I'm getting called to go back, that my "recess" time was over. I was walking back into a prison, actually running back to it. Once I got in, I enterred the conversation area where you could talk to people on phones, but I just walked in and oddly I was in the middle where the visitors were, though I was there; there was people there to see me but they didn't see me or something.
I hadn't been in the water or in waves for such a long time. I never seemed to fear the waves as they got bigger. I remembered to "duck" dive and I was fine. Prior to this I remember being at some ones house, it was almost like home but it wasn't. I was about to throw the contents of a jar of ink at some one in a celebration for what they had done, but instead when I tried to throw it, the ink came out prematurely and poured down my right side and changing my tan striped polo shirt to black and so i just decided to to make it all black.
And as stated earlier I am at the beach, it seems by myself and then I finnally venture out of the water and some friends and other people I had known and she was there. It was her birthday and she was sitting at a table with 4 other people I've never recognized before, though this time she didn't speak to me and I felt that she was ignoring that I was present. I don't recall being angry, but just being not wanted.
Next thing I know, I'm getting called to go back, that my "recess" time was over. I was walking back into a prison, actually running back to it. Once I got in, I enterred the conversation area where you could talk to people on phones, but I just walked in and oddly I was in the middle where the visitors were, though I was there; there was people there to see me but they didn't see me or something.