April 18, 2000

Age 19

This was sort of a cool dream. I was driving around in my car, calling a few of my friends (Teryn, Anjanette, and KC) on my cell phone and visiting them, trying to get them to go to Six Flags over Texas with me. They all got off work (Teryn was working at a fast food place), I picked them up, and we headed off. Six Flags is four hours away in real life, but we got there in about fifteen minutes. When we got there, they had just opened, and we rushed in past all the shooting gallery booths. It was arranged totally different, more like a big playground with sand everywhere and a water park than the real Six Flags. We sneaked in without paying and ran to the playground (which was a dead end... you couldn't go any further past it). We played a while, but then came back to a large glass lobby and I went around asking everyone when the park closed. No one knew. I saw three policemen in sandy brown uniforms with thick, golden 'Police' badges, so I asked them when the park closed. They smiled, covered their badges, and insisted that they weren't police officers. I then went to a candy counter, but the woman wouldn't talk to me. Next to that was a pretzel place, and I tried to ask the guy there, but he wouldn't talk to me either. His boss, some hefty Native American, was sitting in a chair behind him, and he just stared at me, but refused to tell me when the park closed. Some other visitor behind me overheard my questions and told me that Six Flags closed at the same time the science museum closed. (Whatever science museum that was.. I'm guessing Omniplex, since I knew it was 6:00 after he said that.) Soon it was time to go, so we all loaded into my car (which was now in Albertson's parking lot, in my dream right next to Six Flags), and we stepped in, closed the doors, and I pressed my remote control lock button twice so my car honked, then I started the ignition, and dropped everyone off at their houses.. and this is when I woke up.