a dreamy and hopefully lucrative tale
Where did it start? Or where does it ever start? I don't know. But I can pick up pieces and put them together.
I was my sister. or i was in my sister's body, rather. But she wasn't in mine. At least, I wasn't aware that we had actually switched insides. But this was a sister that I don't already have and I was not a me that I actually am. If that makes any sense...
Anyways, my sister (whose body i am now invading) was engaged and planning to get married but two weeks before the wedding decided on a last minute trip to disney world which wasn't far away because she lived in orlando with the fiance. I was staying in an apartment with five other girls, all my sister's friends. Earlier in the dream, when i first realized that i was no longer myself in my own body, i started to act a bit crazy. I told one of the roommates that I could fly. She watched while i tore apart the slanted ceiling with my bare hands until a hole big enough for my body to fit through developed. I jumped through the hole, flying and returned later that night to a house full of no one that even fucking noticed.
The next day, I was reminded of 'my' disney world trip and encouraged to start packing. 'My' fiance, Mark would be there to pick me up soon. When he arrived, I told him that I thought it would be better if i took the disney trip SOLO (thereby avoiding any hand-holding, kissing, possible romance, etc...). Mark actually seemed relieved by my offer and told me to meet him in the car when I had finished packing. He would drop me off at the hotel.
One of the girls asked me why there was a hole in the ceiling of the living room. I told her that Mark liked to carry me around on his shoulders when he gets drunk. She totally bought it! I was starting to really rule as being not me.
When I was assumedly ready, I ran outside to meet up with Mark, the fiance. There were parked cars everywhere and I had no idea what kind of car he drove. I looked through my sister's cellphone only to discover that there were several Marks, all with different last names, none titled 'My Fiance' in her address book. I felt like a jerk of a person for not knowing my own sister's fiance's last name. Whatever though.
I called each Mark until one answered with, 'Why the hell are you just standing there? Come on!'
I looked around as it started to rain, squinting to find a body in some driver's seat. Finally, he flashed his lights and i hopped in.
In the car, Mark tried to talk about the wedding. I just made jokes, talked over him with weird sentences or sang songs. He was noticeably confused. When we reached the hotel, he tried to kiss me goodbye but instead I told him to come inside to the hotel bar for a quick drink. I even offered to pay.
'You're offering to buy me a drink? I don't remember the last time you paid for anything since we started dating...' So he came inside, i bought him a rum and coke and we talked about everything that WASN'T the wedding for a couple of hours. Mark was actually a real sweet and interesting guy. I think we hit it off! That seems strange considering i'm currently my sister and he is currently her husband-to-be...
It was time for him to leave and so I walked him outside. We talked some more and laughed and talked and yadda yadda yadda. Then he looked me sincerely in the eyes and said, 'To be honest, I forgot how amazing you are.' (He really did say that. I didn't make up this cheesy dream stuff! It happened!) Suddenly, without warning he grabs my face and kisses me. Deep. And I didn't pull away. I knew I should've pulled away but hey! I was saving my sister's marriage/engagement here! That would've just made her look bad.
Mark was a strong man with big arms and enormous height. While kissing, he swooped me up into his arms and spun me around. It was pretty fucking romantic and awesome. In the process of saying goodbye, i woke up.
There was another INCREDIBLE dream I had involving me traveling by boat to this island where there was a steel city with buildings that touched the sky with their points. And there were paths through a metal forest where little children lived and starved and my mother, a hermit lived in one of the steel rooms where she slept on pipes and watched a television set attached to the ceiling. I wanted to save her but she refused to leave. She had to watch over the children, sleeping in the man-made woods. Make sure they didn't get out of hand...
I was my sister. or i was in my sister's body, rather. But she wasn't in mine. At least, I wasn't aware that we had actually switched insides. But this was a sister that I don't already have and I was not a me that I actually am. If that makes any sense...
Anyways, my sister (whose body i am now invading) was engaged and planning to get married but two weeks before the wedding decided on a last minute trip to disney world which wasn't far away because she lived in orlando with the fiance. I was staying in an apartment with five other girls, all my sister's friends. Earlier in the dream, when i first realized that i was no longer myself in my own body, i started to act a bit crazy. I told one of the roommates that I could fly. She watched while i tore apart the slanted ceiling with my bare hands until a hole big enough for my body to fit through developed. I jumped through the hole, flying and returned later that night to a house full of no one that even fucking noticed.
The next day, I was reminded of 'my' disney world trip and encouraged to start packing. 'My' fiance, Mark would be there to pick me up soon. When he arrived, I told him that I thought it would be better if i took the disney trip SOLO (thereby avoiding any hand-holding, kissing, possible romance, etc...). Mark actually seemed relieved by my offer and told me to meet him in the car when I had finished packing. He would drop me off at the hotel.
One of the girls asked me why there was a hole in the ceiling of the living room. I told her that Mark liked to carry me around on his shoulders when he gets drunk. She totally bought it! I was starting to really rule as being not me.
When I was assumedly ready, I ran outside to meet up with Mark, the fiance. There were parked cars everywhere and I had no idea what kind of car he drove. I looked through my sister's cellphone only to discover that there were several Marks, all with different last names, none titled 'My Fiance' in her address book. I felt like a jerk of a person for not knowing my own sister's fiance's last name. Whatever though.
I called each Mark until one answered with, 'Why the hell are you just standing there? Come on!'
I looked around as it started to rain, squinting to find a body in some driver's seat. Finally, he flashed his lights and i hopped in.
In the car, Mark tried to talk about the wedding. I just made jokes, talked over him with weird sentences or sang songs. He was noticeably confused. When we reached the hotel, he tried to kiss me goodbye but instead I told him to come inside to the hotel bar for a quick drink. I even offered to pay.
'You're offering to buy me a drink? I don't remember the last time you paid for anything since we started dating...' So he came inside, i bought him a rum and coke and we talked about everything that WASN'T the wedding for a couple of hours. Mark was actually a real sweet and interesting guy. I think we hit it off! That seems strange considering i'm currently my sister and he is currently her husband-to-be...
It was time for him to leave and so I walked him outside. We talked some more and laughed and talked and yadda yadda yadda. Then he looked me sincerely in the eyes and said, 'To be honest, I forgot how amazing you are.' (He really did say that. I didn't make up this cheesy dream stuff! It happened!) Suddenly, without warning he grabs my face and kisses me. Deep. And I didn't pull away. I knew I should've pulled away but hey! I was saving my sister's marriage/engagement here! That would've just made her look bad.
Mark was a strong man with big arms and enormous height. While kissing, he swooped me up into his arms and spun me around. It was pretty fucking romantic and awesome. In the process of saying goodbye, i woke up.
There was another INCREDIBLE dream I had involving me traveling by boat to this island where there was a steel city with buildings that touched the sky with their points. And there were paths through a metal forest where little children lived and starved and my mother, a hermit lived in one of the steel rooms where she slept on pipes and watched a television set attached to the ceiling. I wanted to save her but she refused to leave. She had to watch over the children, sleeping in the man-made woods. Make sure they didn't get out of hand...