Tuesday, December 01, 2015

aisle


I dreamt that I was around a stack of boxes... they kind of made a corridor and I was at the dead end. I was standing with a guy and we were looking through a stack of books on one of the boxes. I felt like there were treasures hidden in the books. He gave me a couple of things out of them. A friend of his gave me a small bag of chips to snack on while we looked.

Then I guess we were done. He left and I went to follow, but I was a bit behind. I walked through the back end of a grocery store that was like a maze. It was like a tiny version of Ikea, where you were kind of forced to walk by every product and couldn't just escape to the end. It was nicely set up, enjoyable to look at. I noticed some red peppers. I wanted some. They sounded fresh and thirst quenching. The farther you walked through the store, the less tiny it became.

I reached the end at the check out and noticed they had a coffee counter.  I felt I was about to go on a trip.


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