Dust, Vertigo and Architects On Weed (July 3rd, 2007)

I am getting fed up here.
First, I dreamed that we were on a photo shoot. There were three of us; myself, Line and the third one I'm not sure. Heidi or Emeli, I expect. It seems we were depicting some sort of macho roles. I was wearing a light brown cloak with the hood on, dark pants and perhaps something white, like a shirt or something like that. I think we were all carrying something too. We were on a flat forest path, and there were dead birds hanging down above us. The first thing that comes to mind in the waking state is hunters, but that's not what it felt like at the time.
Then I woke up, being cooked by my covers. That was at 3.30. So I got up, and got some orange juice and went back to bed (no, Mark, not to amp my dreams, that's the last thing I'd do).
Aaand fell asleep. Then I dreamed first of fields. It's hard to explain, but they were growing dust. Dust or powder in different colours. There was something to do with school, like an excursion or something. And we were supposed to spread white dust in the colourful fields, and we did that by walking in it, and running forward and it spread outward from where our shoes hit. There were many students running in the fields.
Then we were lead around a house and led in in groups as we finished in the fields. There was a big, fat guard outside the doors, he had a sort of biker-look about him, if you know what I mean. So we were led in by a female teacher. Inside the architecture was strange, as always in my dreams. Rather alternative, I'd say. There were many floors, all in dark wood. Lots of balchonies, verandas, levels. On at least one of the floors, there was a gap between the floor and the back wall, where you could see down to the floor below. And railings. I am afraid of heights. Or rather, the ground below. So I didn't find the house very inviting. I felt dizzy all the time I was there, was constantly stressed and found it hard to stay on my feet actually. I also had the impression that the floor some places was sloping or something.
So I ended up being cooked in my covers again, and I woke at 6.30 again, and got up. I'm not sure I've recovered yet.