I was in a kitchen which looked like my own but may have been at a college. I had just gone there with one of my friends, who had also brought her older sister. They looked very similar, with the older one just looking slightly older, taller, and a bit different: I noticed vividly that her nose looked a bit like a dragon snout, in a cool way.
The two girls sat down, and I tried to pull a chair out for myself to sit on but the placement was too awkward, since the kitchen was rather crowded with stuff. It seemed like there were other people milling around in the house. My friend, who was in college, explained that her older sister had actually just graduated from high school; apparently she had needed to repeat some classes, and may not have been all that smart. She was going to go to college now though.
I wanted to flirt with the younger sister, but was having a hard time doing it. The scene seemed to slowly change to a weird outdoors scene, and some strange foreign people walked through and talked to us. One of them spoke French; he was talking to us in English but occasionally he would slip into French. I didn't want to talk to him though, because he was taking my friend's attention away from me. I went over to a bin of snack food and poked through it. At times the francophone guy was sitting between me and the two sisters.
At one point when I left for a bit and got back, they had constructed these strange hammock-things made of bone. They weren't very comfortable, but would safely hold one above the ground. At this point I seemed to be wearing my retainer, because when we went on a strange journey to get some food I had to take it out. It seemed a little broken at one point, when I fell from my bone-hammock and it fell on the ground.
Posted by Trevor Savage at December 8, 2007 1:25 PM | TrackBack