Oct 22, 2009 10:05
First of all, I am starting this post out by saying (since I haven't done this in a while), that I love my friends. Each of you means the world to me and the way you stick my me keeps the world revolving instead of spinning off its center point and flinging itself into the sun. Thank you, all of you, for what good people you are to understand me and stick by me. Secondly, on that note. For my finacee, I love you more than anything in this world and I thank God every day that I can look into your eyes and know we were meant to be together.
Now! Back to the weird part. I had another freaky dream, this time while I was napping waiting for the kids to get up. And once again, I'm not to sure how in any way this relates to my real life or brain trying to work out its problems.
I was a dude, part of a gang. And we had high-jacked a bus. Most of us were rather lithe and obviously limber because I was climbing anything that was tall enough to do so. And suddenly our rival gang, 'Vigilance' crashes their vehical into the bus and somehow we are in this crunched in warehouse dock and we are all stuck in the bus. Then the 'Vigilance' started climbing all over the bus dumping gasoline all over it from the fire escapes in the roof. Lit it on fire, and we are all trapped inside, and then climbing out one by one getting captured of course. I was the last one out and someone grabbed me by the hair and pulled me out, (miraculously I turned once again into female me), and they shocked me with this big broken wire thing. Then started questioning me for answers on where we left 'B' (who was apparently another boy in the gang that we had kidnapped). When I refused, they started shocking my friends. I woke up at the point where they stuffed my head in a dirty toliet followed by the broken wire. I assume i died.
A lot shorter than the last, but weird! And everyone moved around like they were break dancers. Strange stuff.
The fanatical dreamer
B. Bunny