Dream #33 - Multiple Dream Fragments

Aug 18, 2006 10:55


I have had several strange dreams recently. Two nights ago I had a dream that Alice Cooper, (the man not the character) was teaching a class at my highschool. Last night I dreamed that I was living at his house with his wife and two children (it might have been three). His house was a large ‘fairy tale’ style house with the straw roofing. In this dream I was actually able to fly. In several dreams past I had difficulty flying. Both of these dreams are fragmentary, I can’t recall the full dream as I had trouble sleeping both nights. The dream I had inbetween both dreams however, was more complete.

I was in Highschool again. Several girls and I were asked to perform ‘Erotic Dances’, not strip tease per say, but bellydancing. We all got dressed up and were taken to a tall building. The first few girls danced but when it was my turn they wouldn’t let me up on the stage. So I decided to dance on the floor with the audience, which they really seemed to like.

Something happened and we all had to leave suddenly. All the girls and I were pushed out onto a windo cleaner’s scaffolding. I grabbed the top bar just as it broke. The rest of the girls fell to their deaths. I was screaming as I turned the bard sideways and swung on it into the window, James Bond style. I was pretty cut up but I raced down to the bus. Only I didn’t know how to drive the bus. It had two steering wheels. So I jumped from the roof of the bus to the roof of a building. On one of the buildings across from me was Quasimodo. He was throwing a tennis ball up against the wall. I lookede down and saw Dracula with a woman in a full skirt on the ground below us. I jumped over to the other building that Quasimodo was on and walked along the planks until I was above the woman. I called down to her and asked her if I could borrow some clothes. She told me sure and I floated down from the roof.

Then I woke up.

Not being allowed up on stage reflexs the idea that I am may not be a 'perfect beauty' but I am still beautiful in my own way.  Still desireable. Why everything has to happen in High School I don't know.  Perhaps it is because it is the most recent set of events for me.  Hopefully, I will be able to choose another setting for my dreams when I have a bit more life experiance under my belt. 
I am pretty sure the part on the roof tops was the start of another dream that simply merged into the first dream. 

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