I was thrown by the wind or something to the other side of the mountains to the west and found this dirt road. Everything looked white and dusty like limestone. I started walking along the road past this building and there were a few cars going up the road. Someone stopped and offered me a ride, I declined. At night I walked into this house, then heard something and went back to what I Thought was the front door to make sure it was locked but it was to a game room. There was a pool table, the floor was concrete instead of carpet, the walls were wooden, and I think the door on the other wall either went outside or to a garage. I turned around to look at the wall and saw a trophy and ribbons, some black and white photo, and thought this was a dream. Then thought I really had to keep it together . There was a gunmetal guitar laying on a table on the other side of the room. I wondered if I could pull a hand wave thing and bring it to me but couldn’t so I jumped up and floated to it. I turned her into a woman and my hands were on her hips and we had sex on the table (I don’t even know).
I was standing outside my car in the parking lot, except it was a dark blue Hyundai Elantra or Sonata, waiting for someone to come out of this building. I knew who it was in the dream but can’t remember now. I started walking towards the building then realized I’d left something in the car. Went back and forgot, noticed one of the back doors was open, closed it. Saw the tail lights were on and went oh shit the cars on I need the key. These two elderly ladies watched me run up to the front passenger door and said it was fine I didn’t have to hurry, and they found a spot somewhere else. I pushed the button on the handle to open the door and turned off the engine. This was a dentist office, did I mention that? It wasn’t too busy, but then it started filling up and more patients were showing up like we missed the rush or something. Oh, and the sun was kind of out.
So now the suns down and I crossed lightrail tracks. I’m walking through some store with some interesting pictures on the walls, chicks in some fetish ball / Rob Zombie worthy costumes. Vertical black and white corsets, green liquid latex, stuff and things. I walked out with Nicola and Calypso. My arm was around Nicola’s waist and her arm was around my shoulder, I made some comment about how she walked in the pair of heels she was wearing and how good her ass looked. She made some comment about this guy in front of us being the only person who was interested in the shoes (shes involved in events, modeling, and has a clothing line irl). We were making our way to the lightrail when she started to worry about someone she hadn’t been able to reach by phone, but they were way on the east side. I told her to try and call someone to check up on him and we’ll drive that way so she can go check up on him, and I could go with or chill in the car. I told Calypso she was welcome to join or I could take her home. She decided to stay with us. While we were on the train to my car it was a little brighter out and we were looking at the buildings at the stop. Calypso asked why I didn’t design buildings. I said it was a lot of math and engineering, and if you messed up it was a lot of liability and there are lives involved. If I had a passion for designing structures I might have suffered through the math to be an architect but it’s not the kind of activity I’m interested in.
I think it’s funny this is the second time my brains dreamed about one of the hottest chicks in Phoenix. She’s nice and has great business etiquette for events and everything else but we’re acquainted in the scene at best (which I think is too bad). She’s closer to my unni and a couple other mutual friends.