August 4, 2002

Age 21

This was an interesting dream.

In this one, a friend (KQ) and I were British explorers (pith helmets and all) spelunking through a huge complex of caverns underground. It was very reminescent of 'Journey to the Center of the Earth'. As we lowered into one particularly deep cavern, we had to walk perpendicularly to a steep wall. Suddenly the wall broke, and we were parted by a huge flow of rushing water. I couldn't find KQ after the flow subsided, so I began calling out and searching. I woke up still trying to figure out where KQ had been swept off to.

I strongly believe the rushing water here is a big, blinking metaphor for something in particular.