en-us http://www.keithwatanabe.net/index.php Keith Watanabe's Website http://www.keithwatanabe.net/blogs/2008/2/16/185e3055b67505cc9d964f14665f43ac.html bizarre dreams as of late. Today, I dreamed that I was a soldier with a ton of artillery and escaping to Las Vegas. I can't remember the exact details but I recall at one point being in my mom's room (usually many of my dreams are me inside my house in LA trying to escape). There was some invasion of sorts, don't know what exactly, kinda like the movie Red Dawn. I recall hispanic gangsters around myself and my friend (I think it was Kris) as we were trying to get out of the area. We managed to hope through the back window (another recurring aspect in my dreams where I attempt to escape) and landed in the tomato bushes in the back garden. Of course, the details of moving between points are really fuzzy and obscure, so at the next stop, we ended up by my truck. We started loading our arsenal onto the truck. I had an M-16 Assault rifle, a pistol, an Uzi, a dual action hunting knife and a machine gun with a ton of ammo strung to my backpack. We got aboard and for some strange reason, I was in the passenger seat while Kris/my companion drove off. I guess he's the better driver. We high tailed around and aimed for the freeway at which point I discussed the best place to go. For some reason, I pointed out that Las Vegas was our destination. Then we headed off and I woke up.

These past few weeks I had other kinda related dreams where I was escaping something. For instance, I remember I had committed some crime in the US and was in a lake or forest near LA. I began swimming in an attempt to enter the Pacific Ocean. However, I realized I was going the wrong way (east) and had to turn around. So I pathetically swam slowly towards some unreachable point. Don't know exactly where I was heading and what I would do once I reached the Pacific. I mean, in reality, how far could I swim?

In another dream, I was in Tokyo at one point and with a woman. Can't remember whom exactly. It might've been Mio or maybe Reina Miyauchi. I was having a conversation with her, talking about how the US would be nicer. We ended up teleporting, of all things, to a small city in the US. I think it was some place in Wyoming. We ended up at a gas station on a hill while all these one story buildings surrounded us. However, the notable thing for me was how sunny it was. In Tokyo, you can't see the sun because these skyscrapers and multistory buildings block your view; simply put a nice change of scenery.]]> Sat, 16 Feb 2008 21:20:54 -0700 http://www.keithwatanabe.net/blogs/2008/2/16/185e3055b67505cc9d964f14665f43ac.html