My Grandmom has been showing up in my dreams a lot. Last night in my dreams, she was driving me to a new college, and as she dropped me off, I noticed J was being dropped off there too. I did not want to see him. In order to escape, I hopped over the railing and fence of a 3 story building and fell to the ground. I was not hurt. I was trying not to be seen by anyone. I noticed through the sliding glass doors that there was a girl inside, about my age, and she was crying and watching tv. She looked just like me. I hopped over another fence, and there were several dogs on the other side of it. They were not guard dogs per se, I was not afraid. I was petting them. I got concerned because I knew the sharpe was going to die if he did not change into a Tanuki (like from Super Mario Brothers 3).

Next I was walking with my G-ma, and we were walking on other peoples' porches. We never went in there houses, we just walked on their porches. I looked down and noticed that every porch was covered with flattened dead rabbits, most of them were gray and black (like my old cocoa bunny I had when I was a kid). I thought is was really weird, but I stayed asleep. I knew there was something I was supposed to be looking for, but I could not remember what.

Next I was showing photographs to strangers, ladies I've never seen before. we were in a clothing store, I had the feeling I worked there. One lady showed me flowery dresses. The pictures were mostly of my old dog, Brandy. In the pictures she was trying to ride on the fake horse thing that was on the swingset I had when I was a kid. There was snow on the ground, she was wearing a blue jacket (yes, we're talking about a dog here). One of the ladies said "ooh, a miniature pinscher" and I said "no, that's a big (doberman) pinscher." Next was a picture of my old friend in Florida, E. I told the ladies "she moved to organ" and someone corrected me "oregon." (In waking life, E still lives in Florida, but at one time she lived in New Orleans). The next picture was me in a a ballet costume, lying on our old white couch, barefoot, posing with my leg over my head (this is nothing out of the ordinary, I'm flexible), and one of the ladies said "you have long feet" and I said "thanks." (In waking life I wear a size 6.5 shoe).

Then I was shopping with JG. She was showing me really expensive "M" shirts (my sister M only wears one type of shirt, which we call M shirts), I wanted them but I could not afford them. Then she showed me really cute pink shrugs, again, they were very expensive. JG had a blue shopping cart full of clothes. I think she said her G-ma was buying them. Then we were in what was supposed to be JG's room (but it wasn't), and again I was hiding. For some reason I did not want her parents to see me (in waking life they love me). Then I was at a table in her house, eating and spilling chips and salsa with men I've never seen before.

Then in waking life, the phone rang and woke me up. I let it ring and went back to sleep. I dreamed I was at a school, playing a video game (not sure which one), when I should have been in class, I was late. So I shoved the game system into my gray backpack.

Then I was in some sort of car. My dad was driving. My sister M was in the back seat with me. She was helping me study for a test, on a computer.

on a side note, I refer to times when I am not dreaming or sleeping as "waking life", as opposed to "real life", because I believe we dream for a reason, so if I called waking life "real life", it would imply that I thought dreams were not real.