Dream 2
I had 4.5 dreams last night. Just a warning though. My dreams are pretty vivid and I like to write down a lot of detail :)
It was a videogame type dream. I was me, but I had a goal I had to accomplish that was wicked videogamesque. I had the power to become invisable. I was climbing up a wall (after learning how to go invisable) when I found 3 people on a patio. One was checking out the window, two were just looking at that person. The person working was male, probably white. The other two were female, black. Their dress was pretty nice :) I was still invisable, and I touched the younger of the two females, and she gasped when she saw me. The other one scolded her, or something..
I can't remember if I kept climbing, or if I went through the window/door the man was working on, or what, but I was in a magnificent museum. I was with another person, I think she was female. George was somewhere there. Maybe he was who I was with. We ran, down corridors, stairwells, and rooms. There were beautiful things. It must have been a museum of natural history. There were fossils, lots of things that used to be alive. At the bottom of the stairwell was a giant structure made out of metals and other objects that looked like a mammoth. It was golden, and shiney. We ran past it to the library at the bottom of the museum, which one could enter through beautiful glass doors and past a little waiting area, colored black and silver and gold. George left and went and read some books, and I think I walked out, when a guy came out. He was white, dressed sharp and professional. We got to talking, and he said he had to kill everyone in the museum (the library) for his boss.
I ran in, told all the kids to get out, but they wouldn't really listen. I dragged one girl by the arm towards the exit when he said to put her in the corner of the waiting area. She was black, a little chubby, and looked a little scared. The other children were forced out into the waiting area, where we'd all the executed. I was about to go invisable and hold onto all the children, so they wouldn't be seen, but we were in corners and it didn't matter; he'd just shoot the entire corner. I had also forgotten how, and I asked the female I came with on how to go invisable (what buttons to press). That being decided, I got up and walked out with him.
We talked, and he didn't really want to kill the brats, but they were there and he had to. I begged him to just let them go; no one would be in the museum library anymore, and it would accomplish the same thing. He finally agreed, and everyone went out.
I woke up in my room in Louisville. The bed and the furniture was aranged differently, and the room was brighter than it should have been at 7:45, but still. Maybe it was summer. I woke up, decided I had about an hour to get ready before I had to go to school, and did stuff. Not really get ready so much as stall and waste time. In the end, I had 10 minutes or so to really get ready. I put on a black dress, strapless, that was kind of a promish, eveningish dress. I went to the white room, next to the kitchen and living room to go to my class, but I didn't go in. I turned around and went to the bathroom..
The bathroom wasn't a bathroom anymore, it was a giant room with a sloping floor. It looked like a square pot saucer. It was pink.. The floor was striped and swirled, with orange and pink and peach. The walls didn't really match so much as add slight contrast. The person who inhabited the room apparently was into yoga. I left and went into the living room, where I got laughed at for being late and having such a rediculous thing on. Other stuff happened (can't really recall) and I went back to the bath-room. It was green now, with lots and lots of plants. I wanted to help the new inhabitant move her plants (she looked like she could use some help) and she let me. She told me to be careful of this one plant, and she took it out of the water. She scraped its roots on the floor, and they broke off really easily. It was a water plant, the roots were a pale green-gray. They looked pretty thick, too. The floor beneath the roots was just a hardwood floor. Everything that used to be pink was green now. The new inhabitant looked a little like the child I tried to save in the previous dream/game.
I was at my real school. Justin S. and Rhiannon P. were with me, we got out of a car and were walking towards the school. Its odd, because I think when we got out of the car it was night time, but when we reached the school it was day. Rhiannon and Justin didn't much look like themselves, either. They looked like other people, but I recognized them as those two :)
The surrounding buildings of the school were off. It looked more like we just got out in downtown ATL by a parking lot. The steps were bigger, the area in the front of the school was bigger too. There were people I didn't recognize; small children, grown ups (their parents I hope) and other teens. There might have been some old people, I don't recall.
The greenery was so intense. The trees all around the school were full of lush, green leaves. The sun played tricks on all of it. Instead of just pine trees, there were maple, maybe oak, and many other kinds. It must have been summer. While the Justin and Rhiannon went inside I stayed out and and sat on this huge lougelike space on the wall beneath/infront of the school. Kids were running around me, and I just sat and watched the trees, the road infront of the school, and everyone out of my peripheral vision.
I was a mermaid :( I don't remember how I became one, exactly, or who was coming with me, but I'll try. The first scene I remember is me and two mermen swimming towards some light. I had a tail and they had webbed feet, and I remember taking note of this and going (wtf?). One was blond, the other was gruff and a burnet. The blond was more righteous, more determined to do good, and I felt safer with him. The other was odd. Strong, but mean. He scared me and made me feel uneasy.
We reached the light, and it was the lobby to either a very nice country hotel, or a modernish cottage, or just a room. The blond left to do something, and I was stuck with the brunet, who also had to go. I didn't really see much of his strength so I was begining to doubt it. I think he made a sly comment about me, and I was punching him. in the head. repeatively. Unfortunately it didn't do very much. I really wanted to hurt him, but I can't remember exactly why. He must have said something very profane or had a horrible intention. To kill the blond? To rule the world? Either way, he got punched a lot.
He decided he had had enough of getting punched around by a girl and told me to stop. He said something along the lines of "Do you [want to?] know how strong/tough I really am?" to which of course I answer "Sure!" He tries to show me his chest by ripping the head hole wider, when I say "wouldn't it be easier if I just..." and look down his shirt, and see a huge scar on the right side of his chest.
Then he flings me onto the floor. My mermaid tale was between his merman legs, and it felt wicked horrible being in such close contact with him. He said that he could have me whenever and however he pleased, and that he could just take me for his own (mate, slave, sex partner, I'm not sure. He's a fucking psychotic merman), but said he'd rather I beg for it and love it. Besides being scared as poop, and feeling awfully intimidated, I found my arm had been around his neck the whole time. Creepy much. Somewhere I had thought about how mermaids would have sex, and I compared the disney mermen to the mermen I dreamed about, and I was still terribly confused.
Then mom woke me. "Surprise I'm home! And wheres the beeper?" "*groggle groggle* bathroom *groggle*" "Didn't I tell you to put it on the night stand?" "*gahh* I just dropped off last night. Besides its not 8 o'clock yet." *leaves to get it, saying "Man I really need to get some sleep" Then comes back and goes to sleep on the other side of the bed, saying "I'll sleep on the other side."* -_-
So I dream theres a laptop down by my feet, and I'm at livejournal or maybe greatest journal and I'm typing my dreams. I think about what order they're in, and what parts are most memorable in each dream. I counted about.. 3. or 4. I don't remember. Whoops.
This is now going to be a dream journal. I'd say I'm sorry for the inconvinience, but I'm not. SMN.
It was a videogame type dream. I was me, but I had a goal I had to accomplish that was wicked videogamesque. I had the power to become invisable. I was climbing up a wall (after learning how to go invisable) when I found 3 people on a patio. One was checking out the window, two were just looking at that person. The person working was male, probably white. The other two were female, black. Their dress was pretty nice :) I was still invisable, and I touched the younger of the two females, and she gasped when she saw me. The other one scolded her, or something..
I can't remember if I kept climbing, or if I went through the window/door the man was working on, or what, but I was in a magnificent museum. I was with another person, I think she was female. George was somewhere there. Maybe he was who I was with. We ran, down corridors, stairwells, and rooms. There were beautiful things. It must have been a museum of natural history. There were fossils, lots of things that used to be alive. At the bottom of the stairwell was a giant structure made out of metals and other objects that looked like a mammoth. It was golden, and shiney. We ran past it to the library at the bottom of the museum, which one could enter through beautiful glass doors and past a little waiting area, colored black and silver and gold. George left and went and read some books, and I think I walked out, when a guy came out. He was white, dressed sharp and professional. We got to talking, and he said he had to kill everyone in the museum (the library) for his boss.
I ran in, told all the kids to get out, but they wouldn't really listen. I dragged one girl by the arm towards the exit when he said to put her in the corner of the waiting area. She was black, a little chubby, and looked a little scared. The other children were forced out into the waiting area, where we'd all the executed. I was about to go invisable and hold onto all the children, so they wouldn't be seen, but we were in corners and it didn't matter; he'd just shoot the entire corner. I had also forgotten how, and I asked the female I came with on how to go invisable (what buttons to press). That being decided, I got up and walked out with him.
We talked, and he didn't really want to kill the brats, but they were there and he had to. I begged him to just let them go; no one would be in the museum library anymore, and it would accomplish the same thing. He finally agreed, and everyone went out.
I woke up in my room in Louisville. The bed and the furniture was aranged differently, and the room was brighter than it should have been at 7:45, but still. Maybe it was summer. I woke up, decided I had about an hour to get ready before I had to go to school, and did stuff. Not really get ready so much as stall and waste time. In the end, I had 10 minutes or so to really get ready. I put on a black dress, strapless, that was kind of a promish, eveningish dress. I went to the white room, next to the kitchen and living room to go to my class, but I didn't go in. I turned around and went to the bathroom..
The bathroom wasn't a bathroom anymore, it was a giant room with a sloping floor. It looked like a square pot saucer. It was pink.. The floor was striped and swirled, with orange and pink and peach. The walls didn't really match so much as add slight contrast. The person who inhabited the room apparently was into yoga. I left and went into the living room, where I got laughed at for being late and having such a rediculous thing on. Other stuff happened (can't really recall) and I went back to the bath-room. It was green now, with lots and lots of plants. I wanted to help the new inhabitant move her plants (she looked like she could use some help) and she let me. She told me to be careful of this one plant, and she took it out of the water. She scraped its roots on the floor, and they broke off really easily. It was a water plant, the roots were a pale green-gray. They looked pretty thick, too. The floor beneath the roots was just a hardwood floor. Everything that used to be pink was green now. The new inhabitant looked a little like the child I tried to save in the previous dream/game.
I was at my real school. Justin S. and Rhiannon P. were with me, we got out of a car and were walking towards the school. Its odd, because I think when we got out of the car it was night time, but when we reached the school it was day. Rhiannon and Justin didn't much look like themselves, either. They looked like other people, but I recognized them as those two :)
The surrounding buildings of the school were off. It looked more like we just got out in downtown ATL by a parking lot. The steps were bigger, the area in the front of the school was bigger too. There were people I didn't recognize; small children, grown ups (their parents I hope) and other teens. There might have been some old people, I don't recall.
The greenery was so intense. The trees all around the school were full of lush, green leaves. The sun played tricks on all of it. Instead of just pine trees, there were maple, maybe oak, and many other kinds. It must have been summer. While the Justin and Rhiannon went inside I stayed out and and sat on this huge lougelike space on the wall beneath/infront of the school. Kids were running around me, and I just sat and watched the trees, the road infront of the school, and everyone out of my peripheral vision.
I was a mermaid :( I don't remember how I became one, exactly, or who was coming with me, but I'll try. The first scene I remember is me and two mermen swimming towards some light. I had a tail and they had webbed feet, and I remember taking note of this and going (wtf?). One was blond, the other was gruff and a burnet. The blond was more righteous, more determined to do good, and I felt safer with him. The other was odd. Strong, but mean. He scared me and made me feel uneasy.
We reached the light, and it was the lobby to either a very nice country hotel, or a modernish cottage, or just a room. The blond left to do something, and I was stuck with the brunet, who also had to go. I didn't really see much of his strength so I was begining to doubt it. I think he made a sly comment about me, and I was punching him. in the head. repeatively. Unfortunately it didn't do very much. I really wanted to hurt him, but I can't remember exactly why. He must have said something very profane or had a horrible intention. To kill the blond? To rule the world? Either way, he got punched a lot.
He decided he had had enough of getting punched around by a girl and told me to stop. He said something along the lines of "Do you [want to?] know how strong/tough I really am?" to which of course I answer "Sure!" He tries to show me his chest by ripping the head hole wider, when I say "wouldn't it be easier if I just..." and look down his shirt, and see a huge scar on the right side of his chest.
Then he flings me onto the floor. My mermaid tale was between his merman legs, and it felt wicked horrible being in such close contact with him. He said that he could have me whenever and however he pleased, and that he could just take me for his own (mate, slave, sex partner, I'm not sure. He's a fucking psychotic merman), but said he'd rather I beg for it and love it. Besides being scared as poop, and feeling awfully intimidated, I found my arm had been around his neck the whole time. Creepy much. Somewhere I had thought about how mermaids would have sex, and I compared the disney mermen to the mermen I dreamed about, and I was still terribly confused.
Then mom woke me. "Surprise I'm home! And wheres the beeper?" "*groggle groggle* bathroom *groggle*" "Didn't I tell you to put it on the night stand?" "*gahh* I just dropped off last night. Besides its not 8 o'clock yet." *leaves to get it, saying "Man I really need to get some sleep" Then comes back and goes to sleep on the other side of the bed, saying "I'll sleep on the other side."* -_-
So I dream theres a laptop down by my feet, and I'm at livejournal or maybe greatest journal and I'm typing my dreams. I think about what order they're in, and what parts are most memorable in each dream. I counted about.. 3. or 4. I don't remember. Whoops.
This is now going to be a dream journal. I'd say I'm sorry for the inconvinience, but I'm not. SMN.