I had many, many dreams last night.
I have this book full of things to do for fun, mostly and I’m working through it with my parents. I notice that one of the pieces is missing. It has to be done on the correct day, so if the piece isn’t there I can’t do it.
So we empty the box out and whaddaya know: the pieces are all there.
So we play with it. Next thing I know I’m on the floor after a struggle with someone and I’m begging to be let up. So the guy takes my hand and takes me out into his hover craft. (Seriously, what the f-?)
Then I’m in the middle of the road. I remember nothing beyond the being kidnapped part.
I’m about to run when my next door neighbour, Joy, pulls up in her camper van, trying to turn the corner. (I say again; what the fu-)
I run over to her and beg for a lift home: the hover craft won’t go in the house, so I can hide. (Nevermind the fact that’s where I was kidnapped from initially. Forgotten, I guess. It’s like a very bad TV show with HUGE plot holes...)
She says sure, hop in, so I get in and as her son, Luke and his friend get out immediately.
I struggle not to lose the balloon I acquired between home and the road (I seem to remember being in the market at some point, which is where I got the balloon, but I’m not sure) and Joy drives me home.
Mom greets us, relieved, and says I’m to stay in the house as she calls a doctor (???) and turns on the security systems (well, that’s new too!)
The doctor examines me and says there are high levels of mental and physical trauma. Mom asks if they raped me. (Well, that’s a leap.) I can’t remember, which mom says is a blessing, and the hover craft pulls up outside.
I run out to warn Joy and it takes me again. two people are there, a man and a woman. The woman reminds me of Donna Noble, especially when the dream flashes back to her past and she looks like her.
She sits me at a computer, as commanded by her master to work and sits next to me. We chat and I grow to like her.
I IM mom to let her know I’m okay and she lets me; she trusts me. Mom tracks the IM an turns up. She demands we leave, but I’m working. The girl looks worried.
Mom says we can run and he’ll never find us. She’ll wait at the front door. I’m terrified that if I try to go and get caught he’ll punish me.
The girl tells me to go if I’m going. I say, “Mom reckons you raped me.” (‘You’ as in them as a team) really softly.
She looks at me, sad and regretful. I run to the door and look down the hall. Mom is waiting with the front door open. I go back in and look at the girl. She tells me to go; she has to explain to her master and beg for forgiveness.
I tell her she can come with us.
She looks up at me and I wake up.
I can’t help wanting to know what happened next, like at the end of a cancelled TV show.
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I’m sat in the lounge watching Desperate Housewives. I think to myself that maybe that’s what I should do: reality check every time I see Desperate Housewives. So I do a reality check and think ‘hey, I’m dreaming’. So I stand up to test the theory. I kick the chair, trying to put my foot through it.
The chair stays defiantly solid. But I know I am dreaming. Then something happens that confirms it (I can’t remember what) and I think RIGHT! Let’s have some fun!
I’m suddenly on a main road. Not sure how I got here but that’s okay and I’m going to try and fly while I remember the task of the month or year.
So I run and try to take off, but I just can’t get the lift because the wind is in front of me and I haven’t got the control yet.
I turn and run the other way, hair in my face, and I only manage to jump on a car, but it’s a start, even though I’m getting tired (though I tell myself I shouldn’t be, because it’s a dream).
The dream changes and I’m Angela Montenegro, who isn’t dreaming but thinks she is. A woman propositions her and she thinks ‘sure’ because she believes she’s dreaming.
It changes to third person at this point and I’m watching Angela from afar. She goes into the woman’s house and makes a show of saying she’s the grand Queen of something. I think she’s going to fall off the beam she’s stood on but she doesn’t. She just does a fancy trick and lands near the woman.
Almost as soon as she lands, she gets mobbed by three women and starts having a hot foursome with the woman and her friends (o.o), still thinking she’s dreaming. And I remember how she didn’t want to do anything like this again in real life because she didn’t want the press to write about it and her mother to find out about it in her last days.
And as she’s about to eat the woman out from her knees on the floor I wake.
Booo.
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