17.01.12- early evening, had a nap, lasted about 1 hr 30mins ish I was in the flat-though it was set out a little differently to real life-, I was watching TV, C came in then T came in, who I find really irritating in real life, he looked a bit different in the dream, but that's the nature of dreams, anyway, he started leaning against me then I felt him grab my arse, so I pushed him away and told him to go out. I had a rant at C, saying what an idiot T was. Then suddenly, two middle aged people came in who turned out to be T's parents and the mother hugged me and I was like, "hi" a little irritated. The T was all like, "my parents are going to have coffee and something to eat in your room cos there's not enough room in the kitchen" (which was an outright lie, because there was loads). Suddenly there was a large table in my room and his mum came in with the kettle, I said, "look, this is my room, you can't come in here to eat because this is my space." They wouldn't leave and I got annoyed saying more forcefully, "right get out, just get out will you?!" and made them get out, they were playing their faces and I got annoyed as they didn't grasp the concept of privacy and that they were clearly over stepping a line. Then some of my friends cae round and they couldn't understand why I was so angry, then an alarm went off so I went out into the corridor to switch it off. I then went into the kitchen to try and prepare some food, but spilt in on the floor. I was so annoyed at this point, I went into the hallway yelling, "Have this you stupid Twa*" and smeared the food all down his door, C did the same. I went into the kitchen, not caring of the consequences, a girl came in who looked familiar, I think she must be someone I have met in real life, anyway, she said something about that she saw me earlier and that I wasn't properly dressed but I hadn't noticed. I said "oh well, good thing this is a dream then" and climbed onto the window sill. She said, "Really, which one?" but I didn't answer her as I has smashed the window and fell backwards outside into the darkness, (in the dream the flat was on a cliff) in order to wake up. I woke up feeling annoyed. Surprising!
Date: 15.01.12 I was with S, T and N. We were going out or a meal, so started up the stairs to a restaurant we fancied, whilst walking past the toilet a guy shouted- "Don't come in!" "We won't" I said "Get out" he shouted, and came out. He was the owner. "Alright!" ..."god he's friendly" I muttered. We turned around and headed out. The gut came to the doorway and said, "No young ones tonight" as if that were any consolation. So, with that we headed back to our accommodations, I walked with S through what I thought was her accommodation, remarking how beautiful it was, what with the archaic architecture and light blue, frosted windows. She said it was part of main arts and that she didn't want to go back to her accommodation as she hadn't paid rent. I said she could stay at mine... Then somewhere along the way we were with T and N again and apparently in some sort of battle against everyone else, they were trying to stop us doing something or other, anyway, the details are hazy. We hid in the toilets, locking the doors. I had a plan to escape onto the roof, but someone had turned on the power which made the roof-covered in wires- electrical. We escaped through a different window into what appeared to be a garden centre, as there were plants scattered and growing everywhere in pots and over the pathway. People were trying to stop us pass, we kicked and punched our way through, i grabbed my bag after we'd had a rest to readdress which route we were going to take, but i saw a baked beans can on a shelf, had an idea and grabbed it. From then on anyone who got in my way, I bashed their head with it. There was one woman in particular who was lying on the floor due to my friends having pushed her over, I said "she's gonna grab my leg, don't grab my leg, don't grab my leg!" I stepped over at which she grabbed my leg, I shouted "I SAID DON'T" and bashed her in the head with the tin,a red line appeared and a trickle of blood shortly followed, I felt pretty bad, but needed her to know she couldn't stop me, she didn't seem fazed and I ran to catch my friends up. An old man stepped in front of me, in a tweed jacket holding a dandelion under his chin, (like people do with buttercups) I didn't want to resort to violence again, so said- "Do you like butter?" "I do like butter" he replied so I said, "Then let us rejoice in the fact that we all like butter" and strode past him. I caught up my friends and T asked, "did you just pretend to be a member of a secret club my making a bizarre, code like statement?" "haha yeah!" at the culmination of the dream we ran up into a tower, we gathered together and waited as the people after us had set up a bomb, they were about to press it. I said "we should stand together in our last moments", T said, "haha, right our "last moments" " and gave me a look as if to say, just wait for it. The person pressed the bomb, but instead of an explosion a special effect sound of a cow mooing was heard. We burst out laughing and that's where the dream ended and faded away.