Hmm, I don't seem to have problems remembering dreams now.. I think I never remembered dreams before because I had went with a "Oh, I can't.. Then I guess I can't." attitude. But now I can just get better. So, I had a 'rather' wierd dream this time... Here goes.
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So, I saw myself in 3rd person view, standing on grass. Infront of me was a huge amount of wooden boxes piled up on each other. Suddenly, they all explode and even more small, green balls fly out. But not in a rubber-ball way, no, they flew up in the air and landed around where the boxes were. Some of the green balls have a purple outline. Much like the boxes from games like Crash Bandicoot (?? ), Ty the Tasmanian Tiger (? xD) and other games like that where you destroy stuff and get 'money' from the wrecking.
So, I ran around between the balls to collect them.
Now, I was with others and putting up some very strangely shaped metal pieces on the grass. I think we used the 'money' to buy these metal pieces so we could build them and climb up. I placed the first of them. And then I helped someone else that didn't know how to do it. As I walk towards some new boxes to destroy, someone (a girl I think) comes around the corner with a few people behind her. They were mocking us for our creation and thought it was all silly. Their walking on the walking path, and I cross it to get inside where there are some more boxes. This place looks alot like my own home.
Now I'm back to the shapes. I have helped the other person building his/her shape, and there were now two pieces standing on the ground, in the middle of them, there was a space for another shape that would fit the gab.
As I go back to get even more of the balls, the dream goes from strange to stranger. The girls are still there, just standing when I get out to build the next piece. But one of them goes from the crowd and walks up to me. It's someone from my class at school. He is an idiot, but there are many that are more idiot that him. So yeah, he walks up to me from the crowd, he's apperantly a transvestite in my dream, as he has fake long white hair, and a pink skirt. Very princess-costume like. In his hand is; One of those long plastic ropes with a hilt on each end that you then swing around and jump through it. As he reaches me, he starts swinging it at me, trying to hit me. I have a wall behind me so I cannot flee. But I have just enough space to dodge the hits. Now I'm waiting for the right moment to go for an attack. I wait just untill he swings it, and I run towards him, slightly crouched. He almost hits me again with it, but I hit him on the side of his head, and grab the fake hair. I then realize that it was fake, and let go again. Now we have some space between us again. Both of us getting ready for the next attack. He's the one to run at me this time. I use both my hands to grab his hand that is trying to hit me in the face, and unfortunately he is able to grab one of my testicles with his other hand! Ouch! So ofcourse, he just starts to squeeze it, and I woke up. It even hurt after I woke up! Eeck! D:
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So, after I think about it today, I just remembered. Some years ago at the school, there was a 'party' where we had to have a costume. And guess what, that guy actually had the exact same costume from my dream. I have no idea how that memory have survived for so long!
EDIT: Oh, and by the way, I think I'll wait with the journal untill I got a few more dreams on paper, then I'll put this one and some new ones in that thread, and keep updating it from there..
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