Author Archives: Amos Wilson

January 1994 (This was a dream within a dream inside a dream.) I initially dreamed I was reading a long novel, War & Peace or something. It was early in the morning before I decide to go to bed. I … Continue reading →

January 1994 Kathy Murphy from Center for Literacy asked us if we wanted a less well off baby, she said it would be good for us. (I dreamt of Kathy because I was waiting for a call from her.) Debbie … Continue reading →

January 1994 Debbie and I were driving to class in her car. (I dreamt this because I was thinking of the time time after the Breakmate project was over.) The class was in a building in the middle of a … Continue reading →

January 1994 Were were somewhere and I asked Caryn if she wanted to race into the pool. She said she could not because her breasts would bounce too much in her bathing suit and that Mark M always wanted to … Continue reading →

January 1994 Cork, Dave G, and I rented a cabin in the middle of the woods on someone’s property, who knew nothing of this. It was pouring rain and we had to trudge up the muddy mountains to get to … Continue reading →

January 1994 Eagles in a playoff game at the Vet. The fans were throwing m-80’s onto the field but the refs said nothing. Thee Giant coaches and some players were on fire, but it only delayed the game a bit. … Continue reading →

January 1994 I was in a big van or bus with Dave G, Scott G., Scott D., Cork, and John R. We were driving down a 202 type road at night in the rain going to a party, a college … Continue reading →

January 1994 I lived in my old station wagon near the beach at LBI One day, Cork and Scott D came over to my car which was parked between fields of seaweed. I was changing into my beach clothes when … Continue reading →

January 1994 (Sketchy) Dave G., Cork and I went back to Stockton just to live and party. We faked all documentation and no one knew. However, Stockton was completely dry and patrolled by invisible guards who poured your beer out … Continue reading →

January 1994 (This is a call back from another dream) The whole Amuneal shop closed. All the workers and myself were walking down a country road, like the scenery in the Great Escape when Steve was riding the motorcycle. We … Continue reading →

January 1994 (Batman the movie ripoff.) I was Batman without the costume. Two villains were huge inflatable Macy day balloons. The The first one attacked but I came in flying without a ship. I sent a grappling hook and caught … Continue reading →

January 1994 (A take off from the Body Snatchers?) I was living on a huge farm with my dad. One day I was out front of a large three story house when some girl came by. (I don’t know who … Continue reading →

January 6, 1994 I was getting ready to go out for the night. I was pretty excited because I knew Debbie would come back to me. Debbie and I were sitting on the bed waiting for Scott to get dressed. … Continue reading →

I was visiting the new house at the corner of Truman & Roosevelt. I was meeting a family I did not know and my mom was the hostess. I shook some strange hands in the kitchen. In the living room, … Continue reading →