i had the worst dream this morning
so, i've been having this problem lately of not being able to sleep in. so, in one of my light sleepy moments this morning i had this crazy dream. this is what i can remember of it.
so, there was this old lady and somehow her and her electronic wheelchair dealy (maybe it was a Rascal?) got separated. so, i decide to bring it back to her. the easiest way i decide to do this is to just ride that sucka down the street. as i'm booking it down the street this lady (who looked a little like my friend arielle's mom now that i'm thinking about it) starts laying into me. saying about how i'm not really handicapped and how i should be ashamed for riding the thing. so i turn around and i give her shit. i start bitching her out saying about how she doesn't know me and how i could be handicapped what the fuck does she know? and who the hell does she think she is anyway? so this goes on for a bit before i just wheel around and start booking it away from her since she's still yelling and causing a scene and stuff. this lady starts RUNNING down the street after me. seriously running. so, i just keep givin' it and then (of course) the wheelchair runs out of juice. shit. so, i just pick up that thing and start running. this infuriates her and she starts screaming now as she's running after me. i just book it down a side street and hide in some shrubs until i lose her.
even more lucky than losing that lady i find myself on the very street that i had been looking for. now at some time i had dropped my bag. but not wanting to run back into that lady i decide to leave it for now and just return the chair to the old lady. i remember her the house number as 7377. so, i arrive at this house that kinda looks like it's been split up into apartments and it's just teaming with all these people. now, this address, while not correct is the closest to the number i remember. these people, mostly skeevy guys, start coming in closer asking me where i'm going and i ask them if they know where 7377 is. they say hey this IS 7377. it's just one of the apartments inside. i don't have a good feeling about this as there's now a bunch of guys coming up to me and i don't like the look of them, the way they talk or how they're looking at me. then this lady comes out and she tells me not to worry. that i'm in the right place and she knows the old lady i'm talking about. she lives inside and if i'm worried about these guys she'll take me to her no problem.
so a little confused by this point i allow myself to be led into the house by this seemingly nice, normal lady. she leads me up these stairs that spiral up in a somewhat rickety fashion. as we climb the stairs, in fact the whole house, is just this sea of people. there's people coming and going, in and out of rooms and up and down the stairs. she leads me to the top of the house and into this grey, dingy room. in the middle of the room is one soiled mattress and there are a few guys already in there tying a girl down onto it. the woman leads me to one corner of the room and pulls me down to the bare wood floor. i can tell by the way that her hand shakes on my arm that she knows what's going to happen and that she's scared too. people start to come into the room because something is about to start. i turn to the lady holding my arm and i ask her if they are going to rape me. she whispers yes under her breath.
and then i woke up.
that has got to be the most fucked up dream i have had since, well, i can't remember since when. i woke up feeling all freaked out and have been up ever since.
so, there was this old lady and somehow her and her electronic wheelchair dealy (maybe it was a Rascal?) got separated. so, i decide to bring it back to her. the easiest way i decide to do this is to just ride that sucka down the street. as i'm booking it down the street this lady (who looked a little like my friend arielle's mom now that i'm thinking about it) starts laying into me. saying about how i'm not really handicapped and how i should be ashamed for riding the thing. so i turn around and i give her shit. i start bitching her out saying about how she doesn't know me and how i could be handicapped what the fuck does she know? and who the hell does she think she is anyway? so this goes on for a bit before i just wheel around and start booking it away from her since she's still yelling and causing a scene and stuff. this lady starts RUNNING down the street after me. seriously running. so, i just keep givin' it and then (of course) the wheelchair runs out of juice. shit. so, i just pick up that thing and start running. this infuriates her and she starts screaming now as she's running after me. i just book it down a side street and hide in some shrubs until i lose her.
even more lucky than losing that lady i find myself on the very street that i had been looking for. now at some time i had dropped my bag. but not wanting to run back into that lady i decide to leave it for now and just return the chair to the old lady. i remember her the house number as 7377. so, i arrive at this house that kinda looks like it's been split up into apartments and it's just teaming with all these people. now, this address, while not correct is the closest to the number i remember. these people, mostly skeevy guys, start coming in closer asking me where i'm going and i ask them if they know where 7377 is. they say hey this IS 7377. it's just one of the apartments inside. i don't have a good feeling about this as there's now a bunch of guys coming up to me and i don't like the look of them, the way they talk or how they're looking at me. then this lady comes out and she tells me not to worry. that i'm in the right place and she knows the old lady i'm talking about. she lives inside and if i'm worried about these guys she'll take me to her no problem.
so a little confused by this point i allow myself to be led into the house by this seemingly nice, normal lady. she leads me up these stairs that spiral up in a somewhat rickety fashion. as we climb the stairs, in fact the whole house, is just this sea of people. there's people coming and going, in and out of rooms and up and down the stairs. she leads me to the top of the house and into this grey, dingy room. in the middle of the room is one soiled mattress and there are a few guys already in there tying a girl down onto it. the woman leads me to one corner of the room and pulls me down to the bare wood floor. i can tell by the way that her hand shakes on my arm that she knows what's going to happen and that she's scared too. people start to come into the room because something is about to start. i turn to the lady holding my arm and i ask her if they are going to rape me. she whispers yes under her breath.
and then i woke up.
that has got to be the most fucked up dream i have had since, well, i can't remember since when. i woke up feeling all freaked out and have been up ever since.