  Five a.m, sun's rise should be in full effect shortly. I've been awake for the whole night, and Tesha's been bombarding me with stupid comments since FOur, until I just stopped talking to her. I had the oddest dream the day before yesterday. I dreamt I awoke on a beach, with an ominous high-rise wooden mansion stood ominously before my family's eyes. Without warning, a second passes and I find myself chatting in a small opening surrounded by trees, somewhere on that same island. It is then we realized that we must find ways to utilize Modern technology. Oddly enough, the mansion has Nickelodeon on in the room I would later claim as my own. Cable, on an island? Minutes later, I find myself locked in combat with my uncle, using shishkabobs, the clang of metal echoing in my mind.
My sister then recommends we explore the island, and we both dropped our weapons without a word or action. Almost as if I was summoned, or being controlled in the dream by some godly force. Peering over a ridge, we see a sequence of islands with a smaller mansion adjacent to ours, lying atop a seventy-foot cliff, looking over the sea. Once more, I appear without warning, in the basement of the first mansion. My father, uncle, and I are searching for radio equipment to broadcast our whereabouts.
Oddly enough, it looks like Boyer's basement, with a sea instead of a neighborhood. It was at that point I slowly awoke(reality), to the sight of my locked bedroom door handle twisting in vain. I hate dreams like that one. I always have them. I wake up somewhere I don't recognize, and everything feels empty and desolate. I never clearly see other people's faces in my dreams. I was always focused on my own struggle. Perhaps dreams portray life. I am lost, and confused. For some reason though, I do keep dreaming of bloodthirsty raptors in pursuit of me, and Dr. Hammond for some reason, telling me to deliver a healing herb to some stranded child.
My dreams, the gateway to an awkward reality where nothing is as it seems. Maybe I should live in a sleepless state for the rest of my life. Insomniac. Current Mood: Wary Current Music: Audioslave- Like A Stone ================================================== Now, if you will excuse me, I must break into my bedroom window from my basement. 
