The Clothesthieves and the Mountaintrain
I haven't dreamed very realistically in a while...
Well that changed today, when I had a pretty realistic one dealing with some very weird topics... sadly I only remember 2 parts:
The Clothesthieves
I get home in the evening.
It's already rather dark and the street is only illuminated by the streetlights and the moon, but when I reach my home I notice big piles of clothes in front of the house... some of them seem familiar. I think I picked some of them up, mostly ones that reminded me of mine.
When I went inside, my mum told me there were thieves in our house that wanted to steal everything, but my mum had driven them away after she noticed they have stolen our jackets and shoes from the entrance room. I noticed that most of my shoes and jackets were still there; probably because of my little sense of fashion. Those thieves sure were picky.
Then I told my mum that actually, all the clothes were outside. She ran down, but they were missing. On the other side of the street my father waited with the trunk on his car opened and stated that if I had taken all the stuff inside instantly I would have saved all our jackets and shoes, now it's all my fault it was stolen from the street. I shrugged. My father always says stuff like that, even though he had stood there with an open trunk and probably watched the people carry away our stuff...
The Mountain Train
I'm at a school excursion somewhere in Austria, when I suddendly decide to take the mountain train, which is some kind of upside down hanging train with lots of seats and all that... well as I boarded it instantly started and went on for a while. I noticed there were very little poeple inside. Just some indian guy and a couple of others... As it entered the station the seats seperated from the train and went along a seperate rail... it was kinda creepy and reminded me of those ski lifts... :P I was really shocked at that creepy train disassembling like that and didn't feel like exploring, but took the first train back immedeatly, hoping it wouldn't disassemble again like that.
Anyhow I thought about Morghus when I rode the train there. Maybe it went in his direction. :7
Well that changed today, when I had a pretty realistic one dealing with some very weird topics... sadly I only remember 2 parts:
The Clothesthieves
I get home in the evening.
It's already rather dark and the street is only illuminated by the streetlights and the moon, but when I reach my home I notice big piles of clothes in front of the house... some of them seem familiar. I think I picked some of them up, mostly ones that reminded me of mine.
When I went inside, my mum told me there were thieves in our house that wanted to steal everything, but my mum had driven them away after she noticed they have stolen our jackets and shoes from the entrance room. I noticed that most of my shoes and jackets were still there; probably because of my little sense of fashion. Those thieves sure were picky.
Then I told my mum that actually, all the clothes were outside. She ran down, but they were missing. On the other side of the street my father waited with the trunk on his car opened and stated that if I had taken all the stuff inside instantly I would have saved all our jackets and shoes, now it's all my fault it was stolen from the street. I shrugged. My father always says stuff like that, even though he had stood there with an open trunk and probably watched the people carry away our stuff...
The Mountain Train
I'm at a school excursion somewhere in Austria, when I suddendly decide to take the mountain train, which is some kind of upside down hanging train with lots of seats and all that... well as I boarded it instantly started and went on for a while. I noticed there were very little poeple inside. Just some indian guy and a couple of others... As it entered the station the seats seperated from the train and went along a seperate rail... it was kinda creepy and reminded me of those ski lifts... :P I was really shocked at that creepy train disassembling like that and didn't feel like exploring, but took the first train back immedeatly, hoping it wouldn't disassemble again like that.
Anyhow I thought about Morghus when I rode the train there. Maybe it went in his direction. :7