Dream Journal

A bunch of rebellious, fun-seeking guys and I are running around this school. Jeff A climbed to the roof with a full backpack and set up this device that was like a propeller. It was huge and its effect was to increase everyone’s speed, like hitting the run button in video games. From within the school, we could hear the whir and the deep, throbbing pulse of it. It worked like it was supposed to — we sped around at super-speed. The school became a supermarket. After a while, the store owner whispered that he wanted us to leave. I wanted to destroy some of his stuff, but we left. Outside, Jeff explained his contraption. He ran it with a Powerbook and it had some direct link or it would have taken forever to download. We had all these pieces, too.