Sunday, October 03, 2004

Sinister Owner

Arduously loading rectangular metal things on to an assembly line. The objects went underground where someone else was doing something else to them. The owner of this place barked orders. I can't recall the precipitating events but it was known (to me) that he had murdered someone and was running a crooked business. He became aware that I knew this and personally drove me and another co-worker to "another job site"... but really drove us out to the country to leave us. I confronted him and demanded to be taken back into the city. He refused. I was holding a baseball bat and hit windshield of his car as it sped off.

Sketchy memories of this dream. I can't recall many details other than the murder, the driving me out to the country, the baseball bat and then the final thing I remember...

I was in my backyard and at the other end of where the "rectangular metal objects" (as referenced earlier) were being transported to. I saw no one, so I called them. They were German but spoke English. Never did find them.

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