Entries by Erica

The Airport

I keep having this dream, sometimes multiple times a night, that I am in an airport. Large glass windows and bright, sunny weather. I’m usually in route to London via, JFK. The dream is vague, fleeting, and the details leave the second I wake up. Sometimes I’m sitting across the aisle from a cute guy. […]

Trapped

The dream started at my dad’s house. My brother and my friend had been working on car. Go to pull out of the drive-way and I start crying to my mom that they had both been under the hood but that the antifreeze was totally dry. (I just changed the thermostat and had antifreeze issues […]

Orange Bus Seats

A very strange dream: Begins with me sitting on a bus talking to a man who I obviously boarded with. (I haven’t been on a bus in probably 10 years.) He is tall, black, with short dark hair that’s start to gray, very good looking even though he has an aged look to his face […]

Sugar Rush

In February 2012, I found out that I was allergic to wheat and caffeine. Yes, I am so serious. I already knew I was allergic to honey, cinnamon, ginger, turkey, all tropical fruit, grapes, walnuts, and hazelnuts. So as I’m talking to my allergist, he suggests that because I have to give up wheat and […]

Save The Astronauts

A very strange dream: Begins with me sitting on a bus talking to a man who I obviously boarded with. (I haven’t been on a bus in probably 10 years.) He is tall, black, with short dark hair that’s start to gray, very good looking even though he has an aged look to his face […]