<26> 7/11/06 – The Amazing Hotel Experience
I was in a multi-story car park; there were several cars parked around the place. I saw a silver 5-seat estate with the doors open, and some of my classmates were inside. They were beckoning on me to get in with them. So I went over and sat in the driving seat (yay! ). I flipped down the sun shield, and I noticed that the car radio was built into it: with a purple segment display screen and glowing controls! I took hold of the wheel and started to drive slowly to the right, avoiding the pillars and other cars. After that, I turned right again, and I noticed that I had almost run over my Computing teacher, who was walking briskly along with the car. He said to us “Get out and go down to the ground floor”. So we all got out of the car, and I saw another car just like ours, with more of my classmates in it, who also got out. I started to head over to the elevator that I saw from a distance, but something went wrong: I could smell the most godawful petrol smell ever! Blech, it was absolutely disgusting!! This was actually quite amazing, because it was the first time I’ve ever smelt something so strong in my dreams! I was stumbling about, being dizzy because of the smell of gasoline. I managed to stumble over to the elevator and pressed the button. I heard a ‘ding’, the door opened, and we all (about 10 people) went in.
The elevator was rather remarkable: it was huge inside. It was around 8 metres by 8 metres large, and it had a wooden floor, pink worn out wallpaper, and wooden skirting around the ceiling like an old mansion! I was slightly disturbed by the amount of creaking noises the floor was making. The door closed again, and someone pressed the Ground button. I felt the lift go down quite quickly, and stopped again after 4 seconds. I think we had gone down 2 floors, so the car park was apparently on the second floor. The door opened again, and I felt kind of happy about what the lift was like.
As we came out of the door, we were on a balcony, overlooking a long aisle, decked with Chirstmas stalls where people were selling Christmas gifts, cards and decorations. There was clouds of shiny golden glitter flying around. There was also a huge spiral-shaped slide that came down from the ceiling and led onto the floor with some kids sliding down it. At the end of the aisle, I could see a pair of large golden-rimmed glass doors that reminded me of executive hotels. So this building was most likely a hotel. I could then hear someone on the tannoy system, but I can’t remember what they said.
The dream changed for a little while, and I was in my primary school’s playground with a girl I know. This was the dialogue:
Girl: What did you do with the invitation I gave you?
Me: I kept it, I liked it a lot.
I didn’t understand that at all.
The dream went back to the hotel, but it was really dark. I was sitting with 5 people at a small table on the floor under the balcony, but I couldn’t see who they were. One of them turned invisible, and then we split up. I found myself running over loads of tables in the dark. The tables had random letters on them out of “g”, “a”, “pg”, “m” and “y”. I think they were film certificates. I ran over the tables, knocking over cutlery and stuff and made it to the large staircase on the other side. And then I woke up.
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