weird dream
I had the weirdest dream last night (or rather, this morning). I was conscious there at the end, but day-um...
Let's see. First I was talking to my parents and we were trying to figure out how to get rid of a plane ticket that left on the 8th (freaky) because I already had a trip planned for three days later. If I didn't use it, they'd charge me $1,000 extra (wtf). Strange bit, that. I've never bought airplane tickets, and I wasn't planning at any point this summer to go on vacation. But maybe this could be because my parents are going on vacation later this summer...
Then the dream shifted over to a scene of my sisters sleeping in my parents' bedroom and getting raped by a man while I was in the bathroom. Then I ran over and used my judo skills (the more painful ones, in any case: chokes, arm locks, sacrifice techniques...). The most memorable moment was when I was under him in my tee-shirt and knickers and choking him to death. And then I woke up. But I was really into it, even grinding my teeth and bunching up like I would in a real-life situation, and I was conscious at that point.
I've never really trusted myself to be... ready... if ever I was attacked or needed to save someone in crunch time, but I guess this means... adrenaline would do the job? I was sweating in bed, man, almost as if it was really happening.
Let's see. First I was talking to my parents and we were trying to figure out how to get rid of a plane ticket that left on the 8th (freaky) because I already had a trip planned for three days later. If I didn't use it, they'd charge me $1,000 extra (wtf). Strange bit, that. I've never bought airplane tickets, and I wasn't planning at any point this summer to go on vacation. But maybe this could be because my parents are going on vacation later this summer...
Then the dream shifted over to a scene of my sisters sleeping in my parents' bedroom and getting raped by a man while I was in the bathroom. Then I ran over and used my judo skills (the more painful ones, in any case: chokes, arm locks, sacrifice techniques...). The most memorable moment was when I was under him in my tee-shirt and knickers and choking him to death. And then I woke up. But I was really into it, even grinding my teeth and bunching up like I would in a real-life situation, and I was conscious at that point.
I've never really trusted myself to be... ready... if ever I was attacked or needed to save someone in crunch time, but I guess this means... adrenaline would do the job? I was sweating in bed, man, almost as if it was really happening.