I'm
dreaming in
third person again, watching myself do everything from a safe distance, I cannot control myself because i am not myself, i'm seperate. I watch the
paradoxical 'me' sitting on a bus talking to a boy, i know who this boy is, but have never spoken to him before. the conversation grows tense and the boy throws something at me, from very close and i close my hand around his, trying to crush it, and then
punch him in the side of the head...
The boy and I are walking on a suburban road, but there are no houses, I look at his shirt, it is grey and in the corner in small blue writing it says "Norweigen **** Association" (I cannot recall the word in the middle so i put stars). He is not Norweigen and both he and I know this, so i resent and become angry with him again, and then i see just a close up of his face with an incredibly
annoying expression on it, but then the black starts to close in and the dream finishes.