October 26th, 2003 CE

I dreamed that I was at work, and was paid a visit by my friends, Dug, Bil, and Kyle.

It was late afternoon, and there was still some sun in the sky. There was some sort of argument or something, and Kyle became violently upset at how it went. He produced a katana, seemingly from nowhere, and used it to decapitate himself on the spot. Blood gushed all over the place as he collapsed, headless, to the ground.

I freaked out. I knew this was going to cost me my job; Kyle had only been on the property because of me, and had killed himself during a conversation wih me; it was partly my fault he'd done this, and entirely my fault he'd been on the property; I should never have let him on. I knew I should call the police, but I was too panicked. As the blood continued to pool on the ground, I decided to make my escape, not wanting to deal with the situation.

Much of the rest of the dream was a little bleary. There was something about my travelling through an underground tunnel originating from a building resembling Waterfront Skytrain station in Vancouver (though the architecture of the tunnels was vastly different from the tunnel which is there in real life), using some sort of boots or something which were connected to a rail on the ground, and which bore me along at high speeds. This was actually pretty fun; it was like a subway which you could travel along personally, without the need to be in a train car. Rocket-boots or something. I've fantasized about being able to move along like this.

At some later point in the dream, I returned to the scene of the crime, to find Kyle's body (and head) gone, with just a huge puddle of dried blood in it's place. There was no evidence that the police had been there, and I figured someone must have been there and seen this body, and that I wasn't at my post when I was supposed to be, so I was pretty fucked.

There was another point in the dream where I was talking to Dug on the phone, and he was saying we ought to talk about what had happened there. I was resistant.

I can't remember anything else from this dream.