Dreaming in Digital

I went to Wafer's house because she needed help. After her house problem, I went to Shortbread's, because a merchant lived upstairs. I went to go buy a charm bracelet that uses pictures instead of charms (since I keep thinking about it in real life). I tried to do this secretly, but I couldn't hide it from Shortbread. It was hard and in the end, I didn't buy them because Shortbread was always close to finding out.

Note: I think I was buying it as a gift for Shortbread.

I don't remember why or where I was, but all there was was screaming/yelling Byron's name. I called it at least twice.

I was sent an invitation by mail to an art show. It was addressed to Byron (my classmate in my sculpture class) and myself. I wondered how I was going to tell him about the invite when I didn't live with him, or have any contact. I was at my house, which was tall to the sky and made of steel and was very modern. I had made a giant sculpture that reached sky high, so it was on the roof. The sun was beautiful; it was noon.

My two dreams were similar, but I remember the second one more. I was with a female friend and she went to a high building, all the way to the top floor. She had business to attend to, so she met up with an older man to work. The man introduced me to his student and we talked. I thought he was attractive, and I enjoyed his attention. He had blond hair and an Irish or Scottish accent (I currently can't tell the difference between the two).

When I woke up, my room mate, from my fourth year of university, was in my room. She had friends over and they rearranged my room's furniture. I wasn't happy to see her in my room, since really I don't have a room when I go back to my hometown.

I don't remember what happened except one small part. I took a tissue and folded it. I wiped the back of my ear and the tissue was covered in blood, with a chunk of jelly-like, solidified blood. It was a pile about 1"x1"x1" in size.

I only remember little parts. All my friends from high school gathered and we had a party at a little house that looked old with two to three stories. It was a corner lot, beside modernizing houses. It was a few days before halloween and my family was moving out soon. When moving came, we were packed and ready. We moved out most of my furniture. We had a lot of adult visitors. My friends all came over for dinner in the dining/kitchen room. We did a lot of talking. One story I heard Bik tell us was about meeting a girl at a club, taking her home and sleeping with her to find out she was a he.