So, it's three a clock in the morning. Right now it's 3:12 or so but I woke up at that time, and needed to write down my dreams before I forgot them. I'm not sure how I got them, seeing as I fell asleep about 1:00AM or so, giving me just two hours to have (apparently) three dreams (or just one big dream, as I'll try to figure it out later). Screw you REM theory whatnots.
The first dream, which I figure must either be a recollection made up on the other dream, but I'm pretty sure I had the dream and was too lazy to write it down and on the other dream, my DC told me about it and now I remember. So I'm sticking with the theory that it was actually a dream that I didn't write and remembered now. Sex is present. Actually it's all sex.
Enough with that. So later I'm at my aunt's house (I think on the dream my mom had told me that she was expecting me but I went a bit too late.) So I'm walking alone by myself and notice a shortcut. So I take it and I have to go by this train-station type of thing that is empty and I see the door to exit it but I'm really scared for some reason that the door won't open but it does. For some reason it's worth mentioning the door handle is round, I'll try checking it out in real life some day. So I get to my aunt's and there is this caretaker or whatever that tells me that he's already told me not to go through there, otherwise it's like he won't let me in. I think in another dream this might have happened but maybe my mind is playing tricks on me.
So I get in the house, and everyone is sleeping. The caretaker is there and I wonder why the hell they got a guy 24H there. So right when I got in I saw that there was a bunk bed but someone was on the top one so I got on the bottom one (I assumed it was my cousin). I think it was this chick called Vanessa that popped out of nowhere and asked me if she had made my jaw hurt or something. Pretty random. Anyway I lay there for not too long till I hear voices from the other room. Next thing I know someone tries to grab my pillow and actually takes it then later there are all these girls around me. One is my cousin Gaby, the other is some hot blonde chick, and the other is my theather mate Romy. Anyhow we're just talking and since I'm on the floor with the other girls (I think) on chairs, I could kinda see Romy's underwear, and I think she tried covering herself. They were all just laughing because that blonde girl I'd screwed was their friend and she talked marvels about me. Then the other blonde girl starts talking to me about how she doesn't like music class, asks me what class I'm in and I can't remember what else.
And yet another dream. Or maybe it's just me when I got out of the house.
My sister is driving and her best friend V is there with her, on the backseat where there is a little kid as well. So she is driving backwards and I tell her to go slower because there are blind points she can't see. But the little kid kind of urges her on and she goes faster and faster and can't stop the car from bumping into the side of a street and it flies up in the air (really high) and it seems it's going to go into a house or simply fall into a field. I hear someone say "Goodbye" and I think to myself 'fuck that, I'm surviving this one'. So I just tell them go out the window and roll (because the fields were grassy). However I was scared shitless and I suddenly thought 'I hope this is a dream' and woke up.
What a monster of a freaking post. I'm sure I forgot a lot because when I woke up it was all very clear and I tried taking all the mental notes possible before moving anything, and then grabbed my cellphone and put the keywords there. I have to get up early tomorrow so I hope I can glide back into some nice dreams. But I have to say, a dream journal is invaluable. Just before I was ranting about how my dreams lacked vividness and were just plain short and now I have this huge dream, and the night's not even over! Far from it.
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