Thread: 1-8-2008 | Geometric Garden

Dream #2

I was an advocate of letting these “trapme pu” go. But i was the only ‘enemy’ left. They wanted to get me. I made rules saying ill free them, but I wont shoot them
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There where too many to free. Im pretty sure I was saying “free you minds”. ‘They’ were going out through a building single file, hundreds off them, one at a time. Through a ‘S’ bend.
But them something happened, I had to start shooting at them, I was crying, it hurt so bad that I had to start shooting them. I pulled up a scout/awp (sniper rifle from counterstike).
- Scenery changed and some guards appeared.
There was 5 or so. I noticed a spy was coming for me. He pretended he was a guard, he had a razor and was pretending to use it.
When the spy got close he caught his neck with the razor. It was very bloody. The spy ran, the guards chassed, but he was faster.

Now I’m the spy, but I’m one of the ‘wsd’ fathers (No idea what that is)
I can feel the blood pouring from my neck, I clamp it. Im walking around, feeling death upon me. The guard who cut me (yes it has changed from cutting ‘myself’ before I was the spy to now have being cut by someone else)
I said can you just let me die in my garden. He respected that. As I stumbled to my garden in a haze, he followed.

The motion was very ‘floaty’, blood still pouring from my neck, I try to clamp it harder. As I was ‘walking’ more like floating through my garden I started explaining it to the guard.
There were little geometric patterns everywere, ‘Stone’ like. There were beautiful flowers growing all over the ground and through the ‘stones’. Now the flowers begin turning into weeds. (Now a big geometric garden with garden beds and rocks)

I said “Nothing can stop...” The guard was awe stuck upon seeing now a flooding view of these geometric gardens with weeds growing out of them! It was truly a magnificent sight. The geometric garden continues to morph and change along with the weeds growing out of them. The colours were magnificent, greens, blues, yellows.

Everything starts to fade, I am dying.

I wake up...