“Do you need an escort for the deck?”
This was the question that rang out as Bossy’s alarm sounded at 5:30 this morning.
“Do you need an escort for the deck?”
In Bossy’s dream, she was standing at the front desk of a police precinct, and she was there for free maps. She was standing at the front desk of a police precinct for free maps because she was driving an enormous passenger bus.
Bossy was driving an enormous passenger bus because she had just broken up with her boyfriend, a faceless boyfriend. Or she nearly broke up with this boyfriend, the result was sketchy—but Bossy does remember that after she had a meeting with this boyfriend in a large resort hotel where maybe they broke up or didn’t, Bossy was asked to drive an enormous passenger bus.
“Do you need an escort for the deck?” the precinct officer asked Bossy in the dream, and by this he meant, “Do you need a police escort as you cross the wide expanse of bridge?” Because in the dream, Bossy’s bus was poised at the bottom of a bridge and she was having a difficult time maintaining the speed limit due to the bus’s governor—and “governor” was the exact word Bossy used to describe her problem to the precinct officer even though she’s never used the word governor in her life.
Bossy accepted the escort offer, and she wanted to tell the precinct officer how wild it was that she never uses words like “governor” in her real life—just like she has never described the expanse of a bridge as a “deck” even though she’s pretty sure it’s exactly what a precinct officer would say—but as Bossy moved her lips to explain these things, the alarm pulled Bossy from her subconscious. And there she was in her dark room—no precinct, no bus, no bridge deck.
Which is what today’s Ten Word Challenge is all about: in exactly ten words, can you tell Bossy about your dream last night?
And check back later today for the best glimpse into the subconscious on the web.
Middle-Aged-Woman says
September 2, 2008 at 6:55 amCasino winnings enable me to retire right this very minute.
holly says
September 2, 2008 at 7:10 amFirst day of school, too nervous to dream.
Auds says
September 2, 2008 at 7:21 amFINALLY getting to kiss my lifelong crush. It was awesome.
Cowashee says
September 2, 2008 at 7:29 amA square blue logo, flirting with boys, SCA anniversary event.
Hallie says
September 2, 2008 at 7:42 amNo dream at all. Ambien let me snooze like baby!
Hallie
http://wonderfulworldofweiners.blogspot.com/
Still need 15 states to “invite” us to come visit. Help!
Tina says
September 2, 2008 at 7:43 amLiving in a big old tenement, appartment was indescribably exciting.
(So strange how perfectly logical things seem while still dreaming.)
corrin says
September 2, 2008 at 7:47 amBreakfast with fellow blogger. She can put down French toast.
Chesapeake Bay Woman says
September 2, 2008 at 7:50 amMost of my dreams involve teeth falling out and bridges.
for myself says
September 2, 2008 at 7:54 amTrusting new students enter and I’m not ready to teach.
jp says
September 2, 2008 at 8:13 amNo pants on, 7th Grade Math, Mr. King………Oh My!
DolphynGyrl says
September 2, 2008 at 8:21 am“Please drive my fancy car.” “No, thanks. Afraid to smash.”
rikki says
September 2, 2008 at 8:48 amDevin Hester was my boyfriend. Husband didn’t exist…
Black Hockey Jesus says
September 2, 2008 at 8:50 amMy mother is smoking a cigar. What the fuck, Sigmund?
Dana V. says
September 2, 2008 at 8:57 amDressing son for kindergarten, and none of his clothes fit.
kidsmom says
September 2, 2008 at 9:07 amBoyfriend and me starring in “Guys and Dolls”; naked cuddling.
(Married mother and I’m so confused…..)
Julianne says
September 2, 2008 at 9:11 amOne year old son falling into pool and drowning. Screaming.
Manic Mommy says
September 2, 2008 at 9:14 amPerhaps Bossy watched “Speed” recently?
Amy says
September 2, 2008 at 9:21 amLooking for size 14 shoes while lost in the woods.
Mollie says
September 2, 2008 at 9:22 amKissing old boyfriend in pediatrician’s office, then cleaning barn floor.
AmyG says
September 2, 2008 at 9:23 amCouldn’t stop laughing about that ‘free map’ – must be the same as the one, excuse me, 2 I was trying to print out from the net last night that HAD to be bigger than 8 1/2 x 11!
Last night’s dreams? More than 3 hours ago – no clue!
Mindy says
September 2, 2008 at 9:29 amInsomnia is a bitch. I don’t think I have dreams.
Mindy says
September 2, 2008 at 9:36 amParasitic relative arrived on doorstep expecting my guest room. Nightmare!
Jenn @ Juggling Life says
September 2, 2008 at 9:37 amNo dreams to remember; thank goodness for deep, wonderful sleep.
Robin says
September 2, 2008 at 9:43 amWhat dream I had, I do not know. It’s gone.
Meg says
September 2, 2008 at 9:49 amIt’s impossible to dream when
you didn’t sleep at all.
(GRRRRR.)
ali says
September 2, 2008 at 10:01 amDon’t remember. Must’ve been bad. Woke up mad at hubby.
Jillian says
September 2, 2008 at 10:07 amWeird pregnancy dreams I can’t remember leave me feeling fuzzy.
Julianne says
September 2, 2008 at 10:10 amEx-boyfriend’s dad’s funeral. His new girlfriend was preggers. Congratulations!
Ellie says
September 2, 2008 at 10:28 amMy friend Martha got a new job. Everyone was shocked.
Jamie says
September 2, 2008 at 10:29 amBoyfriend suggests open relationship. Tears. Anger. I suggest immediate breakup.
MIQuilter says
September 2, 2008 at 10:34 amGallons of snot (literally), blew yellow, then green, last blue.
Gayle says
September 2, 2008 at 10:35 amMom who’s already passed. Friend with cancer. At Cemetery together.
whall says
September 2, 2008 at 10:46 amLike winning Hot Blogger Calendar spot, my dream eludes me.
Kate says
September 2, 2008 at 10:50 amAlways have to poop, can’t find clean or private toilet.
penny says
September 2, 2008 at 11:10 amattacked by dog, cleaning, HOT night with SP, RUDELY awakened
David says
September 2, 2008 at 11:12 amI rarely have any memory of dreams. I sleep hard.
Amanda says
September 2, 2008 at 11:13 amAmbien blocks the really crazy dreams can’t remember when awaken.
J says
September 2, 2008 at 11:26 amReal-life pregnant – so dreams getting weird. Was pirate in tropics.
Kris says
September 2, 2008 at 11:28 amI can’t sleep so hardly ever dream! I need Lunesta!
Chantel says
September 2, 2008 at 11:42 amNo Dreams: bitten in the eye by mosquito’s; for real.
Susan says
September 2, 2008 at 11:44 amOn exotic vacation; coworkers kept having gifts delivered to me.
Me says
September 2, 2008 at 11:44 amRowdy kids on bus; teenage Gary Coleman standing on head.
(I so wish I was kidding, and that I could go into more detail!)
the gazelle says
September 2, 2008 at 11:49 amjack and the beanstalk remade with more violence and nudity.
Debby says
September 2, 2008 at 11:49 amDreamt all night, no conscious memory, freaking alarm at 5:30
jodi says
September 2, 2008 at 11:52 amno dreams…sleep was restless. Woke up at 4:30 AM!
Franca Bollo says
September 2, 2008 at 11:57 amEngaged to first cousin. Hope one of us is sterile.
Karen in DE says
September 2, 2008 at 12:00 pmHusband snoring, cats jumping on full bladder, no dreams remembered.
Glass Dragonfly says
September 2, 2008 at 12:02 pmI have no memory of them except: weird, repetitive, frustrating.
Mamasphere says
September 2, 2008 at 12:06 pmHusband caught kissing his cousin’s girlfriend in the garage.
Needless to say, I woke up furious with him this morning. The poor guy had no idea what was wrong!
Megan says
September 2, 2008 at 12:06 pmSwimming and was flirting with a Phelps/Obama-cross hottie.