Intro:
I have decided to picking up my Dream Journal keeping again. I did it for a while before but stopped due to lack of time and motivation I think. This night I failed to wake (myself) up in the "between movie breaks", I just slept through the night. But since I am, and always have been, an early morning person (and maybe due to the "training" I've had before), I managed to remember two dreams very distinctively as I woke up.
So sit back, relax and enjoy the show at the Swesent Mindmovie Theatre!
These movies are rated 'E' for Everyone.
"Back to school" (2007-07-20)
I found myself at the entrance level of my former highschool as it once looked like when I went there. My clothes were a bit on the nicher, lighter and more summer, last day of school before summer, side. (Everyone was dressed up like we gathered for the last day before summer, and not to begin our autumn term, which was the case.)
It was only my class there. Even though I could not recognize a few of the students spread out over the school's first two floors, it felt as if they all were classmates of mine. The air inside was cool and a very nice contrast to the warm weather outside. I could see my friends spreaded out over the area and I nodded to a couple of them as I walked accross the polished stone floor in my black, nicer than everyday, shoes.
Suddenly I found myself downstairs, on the bottom floor, right outside the dining room with a bunch of other people. There was also some older guy there who carried a few papers, who seemed to be the one who was going to check that all of us were there. He suddenly told everyone who were down there to gather up so he could tick off the present students. He noted my presence amongst the first few and since many of my friends were on the second floor, I decided that I should go and tell them to get down here so they wouldn't miss the procedure.
I then found myself climbing the stairs to the second floor and then walking around up there, telling people that the headcount had started. Some little heavier guy in wet-combed black short hair, white shirt and black pants and shoes acted quite surprised that they had already begun.
Next thing I know, I'm walking over to my old desk (where I used to sit) in a certain classroom. Inside are many of my classmates doing whatever. Some sitting by their desks, many are talking and joking with eachother, some are rumbling through their backpacks (girls looking for their makeup kits and brushes - people puting away their MP3-players etc). In the classroom was also one of my teachers - an older lady - but I can not get a positive ID on her. She told me specifically that I should have my old seat in there, whilst she were browsing through some papers in her folder.
There's where the dream seems to stop. An over alll pleasant dream with my friends inside a very sparingly populated highschool as it once looked before they renovated and rebuilt it later on.
"Puddlewreck and anger" (2007-07-20)
I found myself at home, in our smaller house where we lived for many years before our latest move. Rooms and layout were quite a bit distorted but still I knew that it was my once Home Sweet Home. I was inside my little brother's room (he is six years younger than me) and he was there with me, and we were doing some random pottering - can't remember exactly what though.
Suddenly he, judging by the tone of his voice in his remark, quite annoyed, mentions something about a very unnecessary purchase I had done many years back - where I supposedly had bought a very expensive card for a trading card game (something I have not done in RL). I could tell he was annoyed - not for his own sake, but for some reason because my g/f was currently short on cash. It was like he meant that if I had not bought that trading card many years back, I would have alot more money now thus my g/f wouldn't be in such a cash crisis. (Don't ask me about the relationship and connections in this though??!)
I just keep my mouth shut at his remarks - but he keeps nagging about it and suddenly I tell him off in a somewhat high voice. When doing so, our mother comes to the door and aid me by telling my brother to let it go and stop the fuzzing.
Now, somewhere prior to this, our mum had made my brother upset because she had baked something and put WAAY too much filling on whatever it was (some pie of some sorts). (I'm guessing he got mad about her not following the recipe since he actually studied cooking and stuff in highschool in RL.)
So now, angry and upset about having been told off by both me and our mother, he bolts out of the room over to the stove (which I could barely see from within my brother's room) on which there was an enormous pot filled with pizza-stuffing (mainly a mix of warm, but not yet melted, pieces of cheese and ham). (I figure I got that part from the fact that we had pizza for dinner that day.)
Anyway, my brother picks up this quite large plate with a baked out pizza-dough on it, he then takes a large ladle and violently starts to dip it in the pot and throw on piles and piles of stuffing on that pizza - at a very fast rate! No-one says anything, we just watch him go on and on with that ladle, and once he has a pile of stuffing, almost as tall as himself (which he managed to accomplish astonishingly quickly) he shouts (probably intended for our mum); "What is wrong with this picture?!?" in a very mad tone.
Next thing I know, me and my mum were standing by our front door, which has a quite large window on it. Both of us looking through that window, we see a perfect summer day (the outside view is how it looks like from the apartment where I now live btw, and not what it looked like from my old family home in RL). The sun is shining and the entire yard is made of asphalt, except for a smaller 30 x 30 square of grass. What's strange about this is that this square of grass has a very very spread out puddle of water in it, almost covering 1/3 of the small grass field.
Next comes a dark blue Volvo with a younger couple inside (the guy is driving) and it's going at a very high speed. As the car comes speeding towards the puddle, the driver speeds up even more, going insanely fast considering the second apartment's wall they have sitting infront of them merely a few feet after that grass and puddle. Suddenly my mum says; "Oh no, he's going to try to drive over the puddle!"
I was quite surprised, cause I didn't see the horror in this. I mean, it was just a puddle?! No, this guy was going to get totally wrecked coming right into the brick wall ahead of them! The car enters the puddle... then, coming no longer than half-way over the puddle, the car's front begins to sink rapidly in the puddle - and its speed coming to a full stop btw. I felt even more surprised now having witnessed this non-expected event. The guy who was driving managed to exit the vehicle instantaneously, but the woman had a bit more difficult time to get out of there. At a point I felt an impulse rushing out there to help them but I hesitated.
Next thing I know I'm sitting in the kitchen - me alone. And it must have been a friday because my mum is always home on fridays and only my dad goes to work. Now he had just gotten home and came into the kitchen and begun comlaining about a bad smell coming from the large cage I had there with a few pets, as well as from a couple of not so recently cleaned kitten litter box thing (you know, where your in-door cats make their business - don't know the word for it). (I can connect that part though with me actually cleaning out those in RL that morning in RL.)
That's when I woke up.
Even though I tried to induce some lucid dreaming, it didn't happen this time.
Maybe if I had managed to see the strange thing with that puddle, or maybe with the fact that my old highschool looked like it did several years ago (considering I WORK there every day now) - I could have begun questioning something. But I swallowed everything on that plate.
(Comments and suggestions of improvement are greatly appreciated!)
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