Jun 15, 2005 10:42
i had the weirdest dream...
i wasn't myself.. i guess i was looking at another person, but for some reason identified with her more.. so i became that other person.. if that makes any sense at all..
i was in japan... apparently in a fancy university... and for some reason i thought i had befriended another girl...
after walking around from dorm to dorm i realize that she is following me everywhere... i don't think much about it.. so i see a guy and say hi..
he asks us if we want to hang out in his buddy's room.. so i go, hoping the girl will get lost... but she tagged along..
we're just hanging out in this double dorm with king sized beds and awesome chairs and windows.. when i notice the girl is laughing.. the guy looked at me.. and i kind of
told him with my eyes that i was freaked out...
he points at a shoe... and i say no with my head..
we look at the girl and she's laughing, and hits me in the head with a bottle... which didn't break..
at that point the guy grabs my hand and i grab a shoe and throw it at her.. and we start running like crazy to the elevators..
we push everybody aside and get in.. hitting the close button numerous times... for some reason we can see the people waiting in every floor for the elevator...
we get to the first floor because there weren't many places to go to.. and she's waiting in the lobby with another girl... we run out.. as fast as we can,
but she is still following us.. laughing.. with the other girl laughing too...
at this point the guy let go of me and we went our own ways..
an old man grabs my hand and says come here.. i go..
it's a little bar restaurant and apparently he knows i am running away from something...
he sits down on a table and continues eating his food while i just look at him puzzled..
somebody comes in, and it's the guy.. somehow feeling relief that he saw me and not the other girl..
we order drinks.. do this and that.. and the girl steps in with all these japanese college students.. they are all giggling.. i stay still...
and say thanks to the old man but i have to run.. he winks at me and the guy grabs my hand and we start running.. we go on the street.. go up some stairs.. cross one door after another, go back down some stairs... we see her from far away looking at us.. and suddenly a lot of people start passing by... and we get separated..
i start running again as fast as i can, still feeling her on my back... i go into a building, apparently apartments.. and i run up and down stairs.. when i come down i suddenly see him.
and he says, now she won't follow me.. he had cut off his hand! i grab him and we start running..
the pavement is cracking.. but she's still around... we pass some american tourists enjoying some weird pool... we just run..
suddenly we hear a loud noise coming from the ground.. apparently the earth is shaking... or shook for a few seconds..
we see cars sliding... trucks... we move out of the way.. under a roof. then we realize where we are, and start running again. but i slip.. and it falls on my back..
i lie there.. and he's trying to pull me out, but i feel things sticking on to me.. like needles.. i am screaming.. there's only grass i thought..
but he starts looking at the ground, searching for something... there were these little plants... more like mushrooms with needles sticking out.. and i had fallen on many of them..
i could feel myself slipping away.. the guy yelling at me to keep still.. to not fall asleep... to please not go.. crying.. he manages to pull me out of the fallen, wooden roof.. and holds me.. i can feel the needles still sticking on me.. the poison running through my body, he's touching my face, shaking me... and i feel myself die.. or whoever that person was.. because it wasn't me.... and i wake up.. all freaked out...
hmm...