Saturday, March 20, 2010

Lost and the Forest

It all starts with me following my brother, we were both in our cars, we were going somewhere. I was kind of stressed because I was supposed to be getting a call for an interview and I so having him insist that we continue was making me mad. Then this guy in the middle of the road gave us directions and next thing I know we are driving on this wood planked path, whatever, no big deal. But then this path starts to raise off the ground, like a very steep climb, the kind that you fear you may fall backwards, yeah, that was it.. But I kept driving but this made me very anxious. It was terrifying. After we got to the top of this the path continued to go straight except now we were really high up. And when I say path it is because it is not that wide, and there were no edges, so you could just plummet to your death. This continued, sometimes you went down, others up, but the path kept going on. My brother thought it was cool because it was some type of transit through a great forest. I was not enjoying myself. Eventually we got to a part where you went straight down and then leveled out on a river and the sections broke apart so you were just on a little bit of wood with your car and I guess you were supposed to paddle. It was at this point that I became hysterical and begged my brother to not make us continue. I couldn't handle riding up high in those trees any more.

I guess we were trying to meet up with family that was renting a cottage on a lake. There was a lot of running around the woods in boots with guns and stuff from people that were chasing us. It was a lot like Lost. And I watched an episode right before I went to bed so I hold that show responsible for the second part of my dream.

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