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    1. 11/5/10 We're Moving!?

      by , 12-11-2010 at 03:57 PM (Sydney's Nightly Adventures)
      This dream pretty much took up the whole night.
      But anyways. . . "- - - -" means I could not recall parts inbetween that part.

      I cannot remember where the dream first started. But I recall standing in Mike's house (but it was not his real house). It seemed like I was standing on a stairwell looking down at him. A friend- or cousin - had come over. She was a girl, but she looked about 7 or 8, and was wearing a dress. I thought that I should've been wearing a dress; but I was only wearing just a shirt and jeans (I think). I think the little girl wanted to play hide and seek; because she held Mike by the hand and took him outside. As he was walking out he looked up at me.

      - - - -

      Then I remember helping Mike's mom arrange her little objects on top of her fireplace mantle. The mantle was tan and it had a pretty design. The objects I had to help her arrange were these little glass chicks. There was a dent in the mantle (which was more like a tiny hill) and she told me to set some in a row on that. I tried as hard as I could, but they kept falling over and trying to slide off. I dropped about three, and I was straining to hear that it didn't break. With a sigh of relief, I held them all in my hands, and she came over to help me. She set them up neatly, and my job was done. All that time I was messing with the chicks she was talking about how she got her living room remodeled or something, and how she needed a new mantle as well.

      - - - -

      Then I remember standing in front of Sam (my sister) outside of Mike's house. She was wearing a ponytail, or her hair up some way. I said to her, "Do you still like Mike?" and she said "Nah. I've got the hots for Trip." Then she skipped away. Once she said his name, in the dream I remember seeing an image of his face and I was like, Ohhhh.
      Because it gave me a huge sense of Deja Vu. He might have been in my dream once, because he seemed familiar. I know a Trip. But the Trip in my dream is a bit cuter.

      - - - -

      Now I remember being with Mike in his living room. We were talking about something, but I can't remember what it was. I looked at him, he looked at me. I smiled... and he smiled back. Then we leaned in forward and he kissed me. Since it was a dream kiss, it was so weird. It was like.. we locked lips and then like.. I remember seeing blackness; like I closed my eyes or something. It didn't really feel like a kiss at all.

      - - - -

      Then I remember being in a clearing. We (the town, or world) were moving to a new place. So we had to wait here (either for transportation or for them getting it ready). It was so weird. The top people - leaders - were all grouped together in one spot; watching the road. Every hour a herd of chickens (what is the deal with chickens?) would walk along the road and entertain them. (Sounds weird, I know)
      Somehow; Mike and I had transformed into wolves. We were hiding out behind an abandoned building in the clearing. The building was across from the leaders; who had their backs turned to us.
      I guess Michael and I wanted food or something, so we decided to go across that road to the tents (where other people stayed). So we waited for the chickens to come around. Once they did, Mike and I disguised ourselves as a chicken (one chicken, actually; I don't know how we did it) and we waved a flower in the air and started dancing on the road. All this time we were still wolves.

      - - - -

      Then I remember being behind the old building again. This time, one of the leaders looked back, and saw me in wolf form. Mike told me to run. Being faster than me, he sped ahead. Then I looked behind me. A big stampede of animals and people came running towards us. One of them was about to catch me, so I turned around and tried to kick the person that was on my tail. In half kick, I fell short of him. I think Mike came to help me, but I'm not sure.

      - - - -

      Then I remember Mike (still in wolf form) being thrown into the back of a truck. He looked like roadkill. No really. It looked like two tires had squashed him flat. The people didn't close the truck doors all the way, and I hopped in.
      Once the truck sped away, the doors opened wide. I hung onto Mike (uh, if it was him) as I was falling out. The time had finally come, we were moving.
      I was still hanging onto Mike (but it was so weird, it was like I was flying). Then I remember being in 3rd person view and seeing myself; and this time I looked like a fox. I was literally holding on for dear life (I was also in midair, might I add).
      Once the truck drove up to this "new" world, it looked just like how the world looks today. I remember saying, "This is IT?"
      Well, that's all I remember.
      Tags: clearing, kiss, mike, sam
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable