Dream Sequence
Rarely do I remember my dreams as vividly as I did last night's, and perhaps its some kind of weird reflection on my current relationship situation, but nonetheless here it goes.
So it starts off with me in a Miami-like setting rollerblading down a strip when I run into this cute tiny little puppy. Almost like a storyboard, the dream is now taking place in a schoolyard of sorts. I am up on a ledge watching 3 boys on the opposite side throwing rocks down at something. When I hear whimpers coming from below I quickly look over the ledge to see it is the puppy they have been throwing rocks at. I run towards the boys in anger/horror as I see the almost lifeless puppy lay there. A school bell rings and children begin to flood the yard but as stampeding as they are coming in, none of them trample the puppy. Once again a scene changes, not so much the school yard, but I now appeared to be viewing the puppy as if I was about the size of a small bird, looking up at it. The only thing is the puppy was no longer a puppy but a remote-less remote control car, which slowly began to rev itself up, and show life.
Im not really sure what or if this dream means anything at all. Am I this puppy, turned race car slowly trying to regain my strength after being hurt? Have I been pushed too far? Is this even be about me at all? Perhaps just an odd stream of (sub)consciousness.
So it starts off with me in a Miami-like setting rollerblading down a strip when I run into this cute tiny little puppy. Almost like a storyboard, the dream is now taking place in a schoolyard of sorts. I am up on a ledge watching 3 boys on the opposite side throwing rocks down at something. When I hear whimpers coming from below I quickly look over the ledge to see it is the puppy they have been throwing rocks at. I run towards the boys in anger/horror as I see the almost lifeless puppy lay there. A school bell rings and children begin to flood the yard but as stampeding as they are coming in, none of them trample the puppy. Once again a scene changes, not so much the school yard, but I now appeared to be viewing the puppy as if I was about the size of a small bird, looking up at it. The only thing is the puppy was no longer a puppy but a remote-less remote control car, which slowly began to rev itself up, and show life.
Im not really sure what or if this dream means anything at all. Am I this puppy, turned race car slowly trying to regain my strength after being hurt? Have I been pushed too far? Is this even be about me at all? Perhaps just an odd stream of (sub)consciousness.