I was working for a secret company and played the role of Mr. Cobb in the movie Inception. The surroundings were different than the ones in the film, in my dream it all took place in a house, but every now and then I kept seeing Cobb's children. Our mission was to plant an idea in a woman's subconscious. To do that, we needed three layers of dreams, and in each layer I had to find the way to "plug" her into that machine and go a layer deeper. In my case, though, there was no dead husband trying to sabotage the mission or anything like that. During the night, I've woken up in some occasions (or dreamed I woke up, I can't really tell). Almost every time I did I thought I would do some kind of RC to make sure I wasn't dreaming and not lose touch with reality. I also thought I needed to remember as much of the dream as I could to be able to write it down when it finished (though in the end, I haven't been able to recall much detail). After each of these short awakenings, I fell asleep again and the dream continued. At about 5.45 am, I decided I had woken up too many times and maybe the next time I fell asleep I would enter a different dream, so I got my dream journal and wrote this down. It's been a strange night. PS: yesterday night, I watched Inception right before going to bed, and I was almost sure I would have a dream about it.
2013-05-28 2:00am to 10:00 Don't remember any early ones except one very vague piece. #1: There were university exams finishing in my school when I went home. When the bus was coming, I realized I had something that belonged to the kitchen, which moved to across from the office. I gave it back and ran back out to find a nice girl who held the bus. I thought I had to get off at my dad's, but I missed that stop while talking to her and nearly missed my mom's. She would keep smiling brightly. The next day, I was on the bus again and saw her on there. This time, the bus took a pretty weird route and we were the only two there. Eventually, we both got off at my mom's after one stop being in my mom's basement and one being upstairs, and the bus driver had to pack up some stuff, so we helped. It ended with her telling me when she took the bus home normally. #2: Two friends' moms and mine hung out a lot. There was one time when I was making some meat mixed with chicken, a time when I was at my friend's and he did something as news people came closer to the house, and a time where I was reading an easy book where you had to keep guessing the place farthest away. Sometimes, I would go into the book and solve a problem, like someone being trapped on top of a geyser gush. My sister was intent on putting cheese in the grater for some reason, and I was working hard to make some food from numbers scattered all over the floor. #3: seems familiar, and almost as if I was watching a movie Tyrion or someone buried stuff. We were somewhere and they and others decided to come, but had a hard time getting to us. Meanwhile, I was helping someone with a carnival-like game in a grocery store. I also tried to answer someone's hard math question. We were on a ship or something and watching videos and doing question sheets. I did the wrong one before we watched that video. Then, we were in a classroom and my friend was wondering what the light switches did. He eventually flipped one that cut the room's power. It ended with Cersi finding the buried stuff.
So once again this dream starts out like a movie (third person, I'm just watching it all unfold but I'm totally unaware of my body). There's two spies that get a phone call about the same operation. I guess they need both of their unique talents to finish the job. The objective: Find a girl who's been kidnapped and take out everyone involved. First scene shows them separate (it's animated, but looks kinda real), the guy gets a phone call while he's in the shower banging a chick. That part is blurred out, and I'm laughing. The next scene shows the female just getting out of the shower...her robot butler comes to give her the phone. She listens in, and the scene changes. To the objective I mentioned earlier. Then it goes back to her. She hangs up the phone...brushes the robot a couple of times with her towel, and then stuffs him down the toilet. After that, she sits down, takes repeated dumps in the toilet while the credits sort of roll. (yeah weird anyway.) The next scene has her walking through the forest, and she comes up on an old house where she thinks the girl is being held. The scene pans inside the house, and there's a lady with the kidnapped girl. Soon the female spy (never had a name in the dream but slowly started looking like Cristina Applegate) is whispering to the girl to follow her. The little girl is saying things like "why", and "where are we going", in regular speaking voice. The sight of frustration on Cristina's face has me laughing pretty hard. They make their way to the girls holding room. It looks like a regular girls room. (full of stuffed animals, can hardly see the bed, and closet because of them) Cristina moves some dolls out of the way to reveal a hole for their escape. The girl keeps talking super loud and Cristina just has to leave because the other lady can hear her, and she's coming to check up on them. (meanwhile back at the Hotel....I'm now the male Spy) Cristina and I are arguing about how the job went sour, and we're going back and forth, and it's getting really heated. There's anger and sexual tension between us. She closed in on me really tight, still panting and said "you know what we should do"? We both sat down on the bed at the same time, and said "order pizza". I looked at the mirror and said "who writes these roles for me"? She said "well you know I never get naked in my movies anyway". Scene change. We're (two other agents and Cristina) at a parking lot where we think the guy is. I see a truck that has this black jug of stuff (I forget the name, but it specifically states that it's for killing people). Meanwhile one agent is talking about how no one ever mentions BP locks. "Master Lock gets all the credit" he continues. We get to a BP green locker that a child could have opened. Corny Jokes ensue.: "I bet i could have turned it to any random number and it would have opened" "Did he really lock this? It seems like he just glued it". (they were funny at the time....anyway) The table I'm standing on is wobbly so I tell one of the other agents to get it. He get's a silver chain, dog tags, and a penny out. There are ton of other documents but he's all like "this is all I need I got this". "And if you're wrong" I question. He doesn't say anything and we head inside the building. There's a fancy dinner going on, two choirs are singing, and Tyra Banks is hosting it. Recall goes completely blank here. Maybe there was some runway stuff going on...I know a cracked another joke somewhere. Then some guy comes out and says they're going to have a battle between the two choirs. "Old school vs. new school". They both sang the same song, but the old school choir was doing this dance with their hands up, while stomping back and forth (like zombie part in thriller) It was silly.
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