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May 01, 2012 02:32

OK so a dream from the other night, I don't remember the plot, but I know for parts of it we were at my grandfather's house by the river, at night, trying to plant trees or some crap to ~save the world~. I say we because it involved me, a nother girl or boy, and this one kid who used to make fun of me that pops up in my dreams a lot (only ever as a friend or boyfriend, weirdly). Actually, at one point in the dream he morphed into my real boyfriend, and I think it was at this point that my boyfriend accidentally knocked me straight into the middle of the road in front of the house--at night, so I was screaming and freaking out telling him to get me back up so I didn't get ran over in the dark. In another part of the dream we were at a mall, which is nothing like any mall I've been to in real life, but I'm *sure* I recognize it from another dream or two. It was weirdly shaped, like two stories tall but constructed like a backwards Z at straight angles, if that makes sense. While we were there I remember doing something and arching my back a lot, to stretch or exercise or I don't know what. But I could really feel my spine readjusting itself and getting back into position, so I woke up wondering if I was arching my back in my sleep. O.o

And last night, there was another dream. I was with my dad, and we were going to track down this kid or these two kids who were giving us trouble somehow. So we drive past some barren hills and go to this weird office like building (practically empty, concrete walls, etc), follow them around, and when we finally track him/them down we start questioning. The thing is, I can't remember if there was two, a guy who was the mastermind and a girl who followed and helped, or just the guy, because the problem only involved the guy, if that makes sense. Anyway, from the questioning we gather that this guy... or boy, I couldn't really tell his age, but I think he was younger... was obsessed with me, and was only following my life constantly because he "wanted me to be happy" or something. Then the kid got really angry at himself, and started to pour hot water from a coffee maker onto himself, idk why. But I felt pity for him because of what he had just said, so I tried to dry it off and avoid him burning himself. After that, I went home to my mother--we lived in some weird, almost foreign looking place, it was kind of like an oooold city with very old houses and lots of green scenery. And I tried to ride my bike, which not even dream-me could pull off, lol, although I did much less wobbly than I could in real life atm.

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