Saturday, November 26, 2005

Dream #13

So my cousin and I plan a trip to new york. We pack our bags and head for the airport. Coincidentally all of my coworkers and employees are making the same trip. We arrive at the airport and there all of these business men and woman walking around with their suits and breifcases, and mohawks, rainbow colored hair, tatoos and piecings galore. We step into an elevator to take us to the lobby and there is heavy metal music playing. When we make it to the lobby nine inch nails is performing on this free standing makeshift stage out in the middle. We find the line to check ou bags and my cousin disappears. Tabby spots me and comes to tell me that they’re being really strict about what we take on the plan about that time I set off the alarm with my bag. The police come and ask tabby to come with them. I tell them it was my bag bu they don’t listen. So she steps out of line, they check her, give her a peppermint and send her on her way. I try to go through again, setting
off the alarm. They grab my bag and find a pocket knife. I tell them I need it and they refuse to give it back. So I slip the guy a 20 dollar bill and a piece of paper with my address and ask him to mail it to that address. He agrees and I get on the plane.

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