pods and words..

pods and words..

hooboy… talk about dreams.. in the dream i had this morning, i was in a military athletics team, who were competing in these pod things, that kinda looked like an odd cross between caravans, dome tents and the new VW beetle… well.. we were racing around this athletics track.. which surrounded a lake.. and this creature that lived in the lake captured me.. so then the rest of my team started searching for me.. diving in their pods.. and it was a girl i went through school with, that eventually rescued me..

 

there are so many things i want to say.. but can’t.. i don’t know why, but i feel i can’t get the words out.. there is a barrier… i guess it’s self protection or something.. i guess i’m scared to hear the response or something.. i dont know.. the only thing i do know, is that i’m scared…