Dreams 4/18

 

Had a nightmare all day I couldn't shake. It took place in Slippery Rock, but as usual with dreams it was more like Fredricksburg. Mummy had sent me to get my car fixed and also to pay a man out in the country some money we owed him. I parked my car in a lot alongside a tavern, it looked like an old stable. For some reason when I got out of my car I took off my little brown leather flats and left them with some other shoes in the lot then proceeded into the tavern in my stocking feet. I knew a girl who worked there, and she gave me a bunch of strange homeopathic remedies. She was telling me what they were for. The place was dim and dusty, and when I went back out to my car dusk was gathering fast, and I could not find it or my shoes. I was looking all around, tavern to tavern. The place was full of alleys that were a bit like a brick labyrinth, or so it seemed to me, lost and confused. One proprietor, a fellow with dark hair, seemed to think I was a little crazy. I might've been because I would get fed-up looking, wake myself, then fall back into the same dream. At one point I thought I found my shoes only they were huge, not mine. I was thinking I was going to be late paying the blonde man who lived out in the boonies and was going to have to walk home in my socks. I entered yet another old bar, a woman with short dark hair was trying to talk me into drinking with her, but I refused. I never did find my shoes or my car.