12.28.2006

en francais

I dreamt I was with a family I know in Quebec. Most of the dream was in French. They had moved across town- far from school. The son looked younger and shorter than he was years ago. He was talking and broke into almost perfect English. I told him as much and he beamed.

The daughter wanted to take me and another girl camping or on a road trip. We were walking to see where we could camp. Just down the block (set up like my grandfather’s block…) there was a still creek (unmoving???). The mosquitoes were huge and attacked me. I ran, but could not get away from them. They swarmed me to the ground and I was shaking. Someone called an ambulance and I remember coming in and out of consciousness, trying to communicate what happened.