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      Jatmundar's Discombobulated Dreams

      I've decided to try keeping a dream journal and what better place for it than here? I've never had a journal before, I always just try to memorize my really good dreams. Perhaps I will be even better at recalling my dreams once I start this journal! And I really need to get these dreams out of my head!

      So far I have not really had a lucid dream so most likely the most of the dreams on here will be normal random dreams. They get really strange but can be fairly interesting. I kind of like the randomness of a dream like that.
      Any comments are very much welcome!

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      July 2008

      Glass Girl

      My dream started with me arriving at my house after work and walking up to the front door. I open the door and a woman is shoving me out of the way to get out of the house.(In real life I have no idea who this person is.) I guess she was my wife or girlfriend or something. Also she was accompanied by a little kid. She was carrying a couple boxes of stuff and there were more boxes outside the house. She quickly told me that someone was coming to the house to kill anybody who might be in it. So she was packing up all her stuff and getting the hell out of there. I argued with her a little bit to get more information out of her as to who this person was and what they wanted. She just told me that if I want to live I should leave all my stuff and get out as quickly as possible.

      So she left and I stood there in the middle of the house trying to decide what the heck I should do. I remember feeling a bit of anxiety. I didn't want to die. But then I thought that this was MY house and it would be impossible to move all my stuff out in minutes. If someone is going to come and kill me, bring it on!

      Almost instantly there was a knock on the door. I opened the door with more curiousity than anything. There stood two women. They both were about 5'5" and a slender body type. Next thing I know they are both sitting on my couch with me crouching behind the back of the couch. I remember feeling very anxious and ready for anything. All the time I felt they were going to do something to kill me and I would be ready at a moments notice to retaliate. At this point I was looking at the two women. The one sitting farthest away from me actually looked like Rose McGowan for some reason. She had black hair that was cut with straight cuts and bangs. Kind of like what Rose McGowan looked like in "The Doom Generation". The other woman had no hair on her head, it was totally smooth. And she had a very symmetrical face. She kind of looked like a mannequin. It was wierd.

      Okay at this point I started kissing the mannequin woman on the neck from behind her. I then sort of crawled next to her as I was kissing her down the length of her body. I got to her pants and I lifted up her shirt with my left hand and tryed pulling down her pants with my right hand. Then I started kissing around her stomach and abdomen. I also was kissing around her pelvic bone. That part that sticks out just at the waist line. It was friggin' hot! She had a nice tight stomach and body and I remember being very attracted to her.

      I couldn't take off her pants because they were on too tight. But then the other women lifted up the mannequin woman's shirt and exposed her breasts. It was really wierd. She had a sort of circuit board strip connecting her two nipples! WTF?! Then the Rose McGowan woman started pushing these plastic levers on the bald woman's chest and it was pulling her breasts around by her nipples in wierd positions. Like squeezing them together and then spreading them out and then pushing them to one side. And then I was kind of helping too pushing these levers. All the time the bald woman was just writhing around. She seemed to be enjoying it.

      Alright then I did some more stuff to the bald woman, but I won't mention it here. It was very sexually explicit. But she ended up naked and laying across my lap. I was pleasuring her with my right hand between her legs and supporting her head and neck with my left hand. And here it started to get really bizarre, but yet super cool! She was writhing around and sort of rolling around too as I held her. And she was flashing back and forth between skin and transparent water. Like her body was flesh like a normal person, but then she would flash to this transparent material. And she was flashing back and forth like this quickly. Most of the time she was transparent. I remember seeing my left hand looking distorted through her head and neck. It looked like she was made of glass or water. It was so cool! I just stared at her face as she did this flashing thing. I was trying to look into her eyes, but when she became transparent I couldn't see the color of her eyes. I was looking through her at my own hand!

      This went on for awhile, but then all a sudden she became flesh-colored again and her eyes opened wide. Her eyes were huge, they opened in this crazy stare, like they were about to pop out of her head! Then all of her limbs became rigid and she raised up her two arms. She held out her arms stiffly, bent her elbows and made her hands into fists. That was when I thought okay here it is, she is going to try to kill me now. So I was on guard ready for anything. I grabbed her arms by the wrists so that she couldn't hit me.

      Somehow she started swinging from where I was holding her from her wrists. Then she raised up her feet to try to kick me or something. I then grabbed her ankles with my hands as well as her wrists. I held her wrists with my fore finger and thumb, and then squeezed her ankle with the rest of my fingers. She was still swinging back and forth by her wrists and ankles. The Rose McGowan woman was starting to get upset now. She was yelling at me to let the bald woman go. But I wouldn't do it. I thought she was trying to cause me harm.

      The bald woman started to violently smash her head into the floor because she was swinging so hard. Then she turned transparent again. And this is really gross, she started to vomit up this bloody pink stuff. Her vomit was like a thick pink substance that had the consistency of toothpaste. And then it was all covered in bright red blood. I could see it coming up her esophagus, and up her throat and filling her mouth and then spilling out her mouth. Totally gross!

      The Rose McGowan woman was really freaking out and trying to get me to let her go. I finally let her go and she fell to the floor. She was not moving. I think she was dead. The Rose McGowan woman started crying hysterically and was lifting up the other woman and cradling her in her lap. Now I slowly moved over to my closet and reached into a leather coat that was hanging up. I pulled a huge shiny chrome hand gun out of the pocket. And then I carefully made my way to the Rose McGowan woman. I held the gun at the back of her head. I felt really wierd and didn't want to pull the trigger. I was very uncomfortable. I felt that if I didn't do it I would be the one who would die next. So I pulled the trigger. Nothing happened, the gun did not fire.

      I ran over to my bedroom and dug through my dresser drawer. I pulled out a smaller black handgun. I ran over to the woman and put this one to her head too. This time I hesitated again and could not pull the trigger. I just couldn't do it this time. I was really freaked out and felt all kinds of pressure to fire the gun. But for some reason I didn't do it.

      Then for some reason it seemed like my dream had come to an end to that scene. It went to black for a moment. The next thing I know I'm climbing up some stairs in some public outdoor place. I don't know where I was. I look up and see that Rose McGowan woman coming down the stairs right in front of me. She stops me and gives me a cake. This is weird. The cake looked like the mannequin woman's head! Holy shit! It was the top half of her head. Her forehead, eyes and nose, but below that was just the plate it was sitting on. And it had frosting on it that made it look like flesh. The frosting was not done very well, but it resembled the mannequin woman's head. It was almost just like her real head, but it was a cake! And it was in a clear plastic container too.

      So she gave me the cake and I looked it over and realized it was of the bald woman's head. Then I started to actually cry hysterically and loudly. Like I was yelling as I was crying. I felt extremely distraught. I was extremely sad. It was so wierd, I have never cried in a dream. I could feel the tears rolling down my face as I just cried and cried. And then that was the end of the dream, I woke up.

      I can't say what prompted me to dream this dream. I did watch a "Bleach" episode before going to bed that had the heros of the show fighting this water monster. It was transparent like the mannequin woman in this dream. And all that stuff with that woman? I think I need a girlfriend. I can't explain the thinking behind why they wanted to kill me. That seems to come up a lot in my dreams. I'm always fighting something whether it's to save my life, or just for fun.

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