Retreat Pt.1

I am at retreat, something about the surroundings remind me of the retreat center in London, Ontario. I just returned from a walk, and I lied about killing a wolf, but pointed to another brown animal that was walking right beside the building. It is dinner time and I am sitting with family and friends around a big round table. I walked over to give Ania Rutkowska a cup of coffee. My cousin Lukasz got up and poured a glass of water for someone at another table saying "There you go Lidia". I remember my uncle telling us how much Lukasz played cards and that he doesn't want it to get out of hand. I want to put my folder down on the nearest desk, but Agnieszka and Marzena did not let me. They laughed at me and I put it on another desk in the same office.
3 Comments:
Hey Raf,
Neat idea with the dream blog. I remember dreams very infrequently (maybe a few times a year), but when I do they're pretty messed. Paratrooping into baseball diamonds and navigating basement labyrinths populated by people dressed in Scooby-Doo-like ghost sheets (only scarier). And always those damn tigers...
Marzena and Agnieszka never want anyone to have any fun! and they smell.
what would you do if you had a million dollars...i'll tell you what I would do...what?....two chicks at the same time?
oh and the dream..that's messed up man..even in dreams the moderators are so anal about everything.when i was moderator..the retreat rocked!
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