DreamAs1

Our last 2 dreams are not exactly shared but we both encounter a woman who says "this is the past, present and future"

My dreams.

The Fight.

I am battling Kaomea hand to hand. We are basically punching and blocking but at super speed. I begin my Hyryu Sheten Ha. I begin backing up, she asses me and then comes at fuller force, almost in a rage. I begin backing into a spiral. Everytime I back up she gets more aggressive and mad, and it's getting me harder to feign off her attacks. however this only speeds up the spiral. I can hear her thinking, "Is he stupid? he's doing exactly what i told him NOT to do, he didn't listen to me,,, gah this makes me mad" at the middle point of the spiral I have captured enough of her aggressive energy and form it into a beam of fire and plazma. I almost hesitate because i don't want to hurt her, but then i realize she must learn this lesson, so it's nothing personal. i throw it at her and she's now all crispy like a piece of toast.

I go up to her and say, "your agressiveness is strong and powerfull, but because you can't control it and don't know how to use it properly it can be used against you. I lured you into a false sense of security and you underestimated me because of that. This was your first lesson."

Waking up

I wake up in bed. I'm in a large white bedroom with a large window overlooking the sea. It's bright in the dream but there seems to be no definable source of it. Next to me is a woman. She seems really familiar, she's also waking up and smiles at me.
I go, "huh. what? what is this place where am I?" or something. The woman shushes me. She smiles. I say "I thought weren't going to..." She cuts me off and tells me it's not time to get up yet. She says something about this place we are in exists out of space time. This is the past present and future she tells me. I'm confused. She tells me to just sleep, and that it's going to be ok. i lay my head back down to sleep. The woman is fiddling with a piece of my hair and humming softly as I fall asleep.

Kaomea's dreams:

Night Club

I remember wanting to find a night club so that I could party (LOL). I was thinking, ‘Oh! I’ll go to the one Paris Hilton goes to’. So I open up a portal and BAM I’m at a pretty hippy club in Las Vegas I think, haha. I walk in, go straight to the bar area and I see my man! (sorry, that’s what I thought in the dream). I walk over and have a seat at the bar, I don’t think he notices me cuz he hasn’t said hi. For some reason he looks like Danny McCoy from Las Vegas (see picture below if you’ve been living underground for ages ) So I just have a seat, soak in the energy from the club, and reeeeeelax. Then a blonde bartender walks up, starts talking to the guy I’m sitting near, she is fully coming onto him, I get mildly annoyed and try to ignore it but she continues in this manner until I can’t ignore it. I put on my sunglasses (in a dark nightclub) and try to think of other things to push through my mind. I even take sips of my Vodka/juice drink that appears in front of me. That doesn’t work either.

So finally I just get annoyed enough that I tell the bartender in a very smooth manner, “You are a beautiful girl, attractive, intelligent, good with people, (I continue giving her compliments until..) However, you are a little shallow and it shows.” Then I gesture to the man to make my final point, “You see this man here? He and I may look like we’re just friends, but it goes deeper than that.” Then I say really flattering things about him and I then repeat that she is shallow. (She wants him for his money and looks, I could feel it). (LOL! Oops). For some reason this hurts her greatly and she walks away from me to the other side of the bar. She’s crying (awwwww) and I start feeling kinda bad now. She starts leaving the bar area, walks past where I’m sitting and heads for the door.

I feel really bad at this point and I turn in my chair (LOL I didn’t even bother to stand up?!) and I start giving her a very sincere apology. She doesn’t really believe me, but I finally persuade her to come over to me and we chat for a bit. I’m explaining why I told her what I did and she’s slowly coming around and I feel her energy has stabilized and she’s feeling almost back to normal. Somewhere in this scene a weird chick walks up. (see picture). The chick says absolutely nothing, she’s wearing a long flowy white cotton skirt, a long sleeved Stevenson Middle School shirt with blue text, and she kinda looks like her head is empty (maybe a DC?) During the conversation with the bartender she keeps referring back to this silent chick and getting answers from her about ME. What it looks like to me is the bartender just is staring at the silent chick, then gets answers from her about me, and I’m left standing there like wtf am I missing? I hear squat. It’s like the bartender is referencing what I’m telling her and matching it up with the silent chick. Like seeing if I’m lying to her or not. I’m thinking, ‘I don’t lie, I have no reason to lie’.

We make our way to the door, we’re both just about ready to leave (I assume Mosh has just popped out at some point). We get to the front of the club and I turn around and the silent chick is freaking following me. I get kinda annoyed/curious as to who she is and why she’s like attached to me with an invisible leash. As soon as I think that the bartender chick explains it to me. She informs me the chick is me. It is everything that was, the past, present, and future.” WTF does THAT mean. That is not a valid explanation in my mind. All I could gather from that odd statement was that the chick was me and it’s either my subconscious, a double, twinner, extra, I don’t freaking know. So then once I learn that it’s me, I take a closer look at the silent chick. All I can think is, ‘if that’s me, why do I look like that? That’s not me, how is that me? Why do I look like that?’ It would seem that I miss entire concepts and all I care is how she looks different from me (facepalms at my own stupidity).

Next thing I know, it’s obvious an idea hits the bartender upside her head as she blurts out a question to the silent me (yeah, and then I wondered why the hell the silent me was dressed like that at a night club, or anywhere for that matter). Something odd happens and the bartender is now staring at the wall (wtf). She’s like half a foot away from the wall and just staring at the thing. I’m left feeling like what did I miss again? Then two red glowing dots start to appear on the wall, I was getting a bad feeling about whatever was happening and the bartender is still not moving. Next thing I know, my double appears to have unleashed herself from me (remember the invisible leash I mentioned earlier?) yeah, so now she’s walking briskly away from me and the bartender. At some point the bartender snaps out of it and the both of us try to chase after the silent me. Silent me turns a corner, we’re trailing behind her and finally turn the corner too and it seems the silent me has poofed. All I can gather is the silent me has information which wasn’t meant to be shared with whatever question the bartender had asked. Oh well. So me and the bartender just sit down on some stairs, she’s lying down in jeans with studded red accents on them.. I’m wearing a red outfit myself, and we’re just hanging like two friends.

At some point while Mosh was there, I kept looking at the receipt for my drink. I couldn’t make sense of it. My shot of vodka with some sort of yellow juice was $7.78. I had no clue why it was so cheap. If we were really at a club in Las Vegas, one that Paris Hilton goes to, my mind kept fighting the $7.78 because drinks should be more expensive than that. I think I looked at the receipt about five times before I let the issue go.



Sparring

I know I met up with him, I know we fought, and I know ….. I almost want to lie and say I kicked his butt, lol, just for the sake of it. Unfortunately that is not the case. He handed me my ass on a silver platter. Grumbles. I’m sort of glad I don’t remember the dream but at the same time, I’d like to remember it so that I can adapt to whatever tactics he uses. Pffft’ness.

I woke up and my entire body hurt. Shoulders, legs, especially my lower back. I don’t know what the hell we did in the fight, but Mosh you owe me a massage damnit.