Dreamography

09 Jan 2011

I find myself in some sort of an office building. There's a computer nearby, with a file on it that I apparently came to retrieve. It appears to be an audio file pertaining to the ego. As I'm trying to access the file, an attractive woman emerges from behind and asks what I'm doing. At this point I realise that I'm dreaming and am infused with a sense of confidence.

"I'm trying to de-limit myself," I tell her, symbolically freeing her long hair from its clasp. We then embrace and begin what I believe is termed 'dry humping'.

Moving on, I proceed down some stairs into a darkened room containing a single desk and chair. As I sit down, 'Agent Smith' descends, holding what appears to be a syringe. "Welcome to my office," I say, hoping to engage him in some kind of philosophical discussion about the nature of reality. However, he seems intent upon injecting me with something. A physical struggle ensues, during which a second Agent appears, also holding a syringe.

A few moments later the Agents back away and I realise that they 'got me'. Feeling no different, however, I briefly surmise that their actions were meaningless. Alas, I also woke-up at this point, sensing that I had, in fact, been 'neutralized'.