Hi. I just read a quote you wrote years ago and found it so interesting
that what you wrote was what I dreamt so vividly about last night. This
is what you wrote: Think of yourself as an earthquake zone under
reconstruction. The site has to be secured (so no activity is done on it
for a while), it is cordoned off (no trespassing allowed), and there
are trucks and trailers and loads of sand and concrete going in and out
at all hours while kazillions of workers rebuild.
In my dream my friend and I trespassed a big construction site where it was mud everywhere. Suddenly we heard big machines coming. They sounded so huge I was scared the machines was monster robots from outer space and that we we were in great danger. To find shelter was a problem as there was no buildings there yet. We stood on a big muddy area and felt vulnerable. We saw a tunnell many meters away to our right and ran into that. We could here a machine coming on the other side of the tunnell. The machine was just an ordinary tractor with the cutest, calmest and friendliest guy (long dark hair) we could meet, and the other machine was a normal sized excavator.
More happened in the dream I didn't write about in the letter:
I became friends with this guy. I also got to know his woman. Soon she died. I went out with a couple of friends I don't know in real life and that knew the cute guy, the evening she died. They were excited when they said they were going to a concert the next evening. I asked if it was jazz, but they said no and named a band I hadn't heard of. One of them found a song and played it to me. It was heavy metal and I was sure I wouldn't attend. When the girls went to the concert I stood and watched in the background a couple of minutes, before I went, because we lived in a small community where nothing happened, one of them had said, so this was huge. So I thought almost everybody was there.
I took a walk in the forest home. My home was a yellow wooden house where others lived as well. I had moved in quiet recently. I passed it because I was close to the cute guys house and i thought I'd say hello if he was home. He was. He didn't invite me in, though. We just talked by the door. Me mostly. I thought I'd give him time. His woman had just died so he probably was too down to be welcoming me.
In my dream my friend and I trespassed a big construction site where it was mud everywhere. Suddenly we heard big machines coming. They sounded so huge I was scared the machines was monster robots from outer space and that we we were in great danger. To find shelter was a problem as there was no buildings there yet. We stood on a big muddy area and felt vulnerable. We saw a tunnell many meters away to our right and ran into that. We could here a machine coming on the other side of the tunnell. The machine was just an ordinary tractor with the cutest, calmest and friendliest guy (long dark hair) we could meet, and the other machine was a normal sized excavator.
More happened in the dream I didn't write about in the letter:
I became friends with this guy. I also got to know his woman. Soon she died. I went out with a couple of friends I don't know in real life and that knew the cute guy, the evening she died. They were excited when they said they were going to a concert the next evening. I asked if it was jazz, but they said no and named a band I hadn't heard of. One of them found a song and played it to me. It was heavy metal and I was sure I wouldn't attend. When the girls went to the concert I stood and watched in the background a couple of minutes, before I went, because we lived in a small community where nothing happened, one of them had said, so this was huge. So I thought almost everybody was there.
I took a walk in the forest home. My home was a yellow wooden house where others lived as well. I had moved in quiet recently. I passed it because I was close to the cute guys house and i thought I'd say hello if he was home. He was. He didn't invite me in, though. We just talked by the door. Me mostly. I thought I'd give him time. His woman had just died so he probably was too down to be welcoming me.
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