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09/26/2007: "dream night 9.26.2007"

it's about koreans and italians mostly.
italians: i'm working with or for merlo. i need his help. he is wearing that black striped shirt it seems he's always wearing and white jeans. i think he's lost some weight. he's just bought a flight to see his wife in maine tomorrow. he's leaving and i can't talk to him and it's really frustrating. he doesn't seem to notice me. something about me chasing him in an airport (probably the next day) and getting chased or arrested by the police in the terminal. lots of levels, switchbacks on handicapped ramps, jumping over sides, and non-consistent ramp connections.

koreans: there's a war going on. on the wall there's a huge glowing world map. it's got the south pole in the middle and expands out from there. south korea and some other places are pulsing red. skoreans are hatching a war plot, i don't know what side i'm on but the dream alternates b/t war room, where i am aware of own body, and watching skoreans in a submarine. the sub is actually a blue-tinted but otherwise clear tupperware container. one can see directly inside and there is no periscope.

high school jumping around: bringing my bike down from mcneil (no bike lock), can see a crowd of people on a green just east of mcneil (in place of frat house and locust walk there's now a rolling green). people are all huddled around something. apparently there's a great bouncy ball in the middle and i finally see it and grab it and throw it while jumping. i can jump like birds can fly. i can jump like superman. it's effortless. in fact, i gain energy every time i jump. i see david blackwood, just run to him, not breathless. i climb into a tree and throw a ball to clint page. i am a running jumping machine. i am a golden retriever but better configured for a jumpy lifestyle.