Monday, September 15, 2008

Dream: Playscape Hockey Without the Puck

There are six of us boys competing on three teams. The "field" is a playscape. The area is dim and has an industrial quality to it, as though we're in a warehouse.

I'm not sure what the object of the game is, but I do know what I'm supposed to do. If my partner enters the playscape by climbing in, I'm supposed to open the door to let him out.

Right now the six of us are running around, knocking into one another a bit. I'm trying to avoid the tall one, my boss, because he could probably hit me pretty hard if he wanted to.

It's hard to keep track of my partner's whereabouts. But so far he shows no intention of climbing into the playscape.

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