Originally Posted by Moonbeam
^^^ That's a funny dream. I was laughing the whole time I read it. The ending is great, "Don't judge us by our insane drunken behavior", then she threatens to slit her own throat.
Lol! I know, right? Just can't trust anybody anybody these days. Some people will just snap at a moment's notice. Haha.
Originally Posted by The Cusp
Did that snake bit hurt, or did the snake coiling around your arm distract you from the pain? I find that as long as you don't focus on dream pain, it doesn't hurt.
That really was a wild party... I think I know those people!
Didn't see your question until now, Cusp. Sorry ta leave you hangin like that. But yeah, it only hurt as soon as it bit me. When it coiled around my arm, the only thing going through my mind was "GET THIS FUCKIN THING OFF OF ME!!!" and so the pain just kinda went away. LOL.
And yeah, heh, I wouldn't be surprised if you knew those people. They seemed kind of familiar to me, too. Haha.
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Ok. I got some time so I'm finally trying to get caught up, since I've been neglecting my journal lately.
02/14/2008
"There Are Worse Things Out Tonight Than Vampires..."
I was in someone’s townhouse, with Cierra. It was late at night and I’d just put her to bed, knowing that whoever’s house this was (I can’t remember) was still up, and was able to keep an eye on her. I stepped outside, knowing (for some reason) that vampires were around, and it was my job to slay them, Blade-style. I donned a long black coat, a sword and a gun. Then, with Blade in mind, I was worried (for…some reason) about being too much like him and so I figured “what the hell, I could use a challenge” and I threw away the gun (as if not having it gave me my own “style.” Lol.), and just kept the sword.
I went into the middle of this townhome complex and there was a huge courtyard with statue/fountain centerpiece and had a look around. Standing on one of the elevated porches, in front of a house, I surveyed the courtyard. I could see that two of the buildings had absolutely no light coming from them, and they looked condemned. I then heard a chorus of high-pitched shrieks and knew that they were on their way out. Some of them began crawling out from the seemingly abandoned buildings, but then there was also some sort of bright orange dimensional portal that opened up, near the center of the fountain/statue thing, and a couple of vamps appeared from within.
From the doorway to one side of me, elevated on a small platform, a huge blue vampire stepped out. I ducked around the corner and watched him. He was like 8 feet tall and built like a tank. For a moment, I stopped and wondered if I was in over my head. Just then, the vamp turned and saw me peeking up and around the corner at him from below the ledge. He jumped down and charged at me, drawing a big, medieval-looking sword. With no more time for second thoughts, I drew my sword and we began fighting. The fight was dope – not really super-speed, but perfectly choreographed. We were blocking and dodging like characters in a kung fu movie. I did a really high jump, nearly flying, and landed softly on the ledge that he’d just jumped off of. He followed, landing beside me, and we fought on the ledge. Finally, I ended the fight by stabbing him straight in the face, and through his head.
Feeling more confident, after having taken down this giant vamp, I flew (well kind of glided, really) down to the courtyard to fight the others that had come from out of the portals.
Dream Two:
”The Turtles vs. The Shredder”
I was Leonardo (as usual) of the Ninja Turtles. We were on the roof like in the final scene of the first movie, and were facing the Shredder. (I had watched clips from that movie on youtube, a few hours before bed.) The fight was absolutely epic. It was a lot like the one in the original movie, but there was much more content to it, and the fight lasted much longer. It was a strange mix between live-action and CGI (which the newest Turtles movie was made in). I remember one part where I was climbing on a chain-link fence, and the Shredder jumped up there as well. We had a really cool fight while dangling by our hands, on this fence, trying to knock each other off of it. I also remember that, at some point, I slipped my katanas (which had somehow shrunk in size) through the leather band around my wrist and were using them like Wolverine’s claws.
Dream Three: (FA)
I then had a false awakening. When I “woke up,” the Ninja Turtles movie was playing on my computer. I thought to myself that that was the reason I’d just had that Turtles dream; that I was hearing the sound from the movie playing in my head.
After that, I really woke up, and it was just the normal ambient music playing on my computer.
02/15/2008
”Roller-blading”
I was rollerblading down the sidewalk in a neighborhood. A came up to a group of teenage girls that were rollerblading as well and, as I passed them, I heard one of them bitching about how accessorized one of the other girls were, because she had all kinds of earrings and necklaces and bracelets and all kinds of shit on. I kept skating and then, out of nowhere, I looked over onto the street and saw DV member Mes Tarrant’s name carved into the concrete in huge letters.
Not thinking very much of it, I kept on skating. I came across another group of kids who had a half-pipe built in their driveway. I remember messing around on the half-pipe for a little while (even though I don’t know a damn thing about working the half-pipe IRL), but don’t remember very much in detail. Shortly after that, I was rollerblading through the mall. The group of girls that I had passed a while back were following me. They were staying out in the clear area, where there weren’t much people, and kind of riding parallel to me, while I was weaving in and out of all the mall shoppers like I was doing a downhill slalom. Lol. I came up to a stand and somehow ran into Tommy Chong (from Cheech and Chong). I started talking to him for a while and then him and I went through the mall and were just being idiots, screwing with all the shoppers and having some laughs.
02/16/2008
”Publix, Poltergeists and Projections”
I was hanging out with my boy Aaron. We were sitting around smoking and listening to music, and I was playing a few songs on my guitar, one of which was “Living Dead Girl” by Rob Zombie. We ended up going to the Publix store back in Lake Mary, where I used to live. Sooner or later, we were sitting in the produce section and smoking bud. (Lol) He had to go use the pay phone, so he went outside. I stayed in for a moment, but some older female employee started getting really close, so I decided to take off, too, before she smelled the bud. I went outside and met up with Aaron after he was done using the phone, and we were going to go back to the car, to finish smoking.
For some reason, we walked all the way around to the far end of the strip mall, thinking the car was parked over there. Of course, it wasn’t, it was parked right in front of the Publix. We decided to walk around behind the stores to get back there because, given the architecture, it would have been a shorter distance. We would have also been able to smoke back there with no interruptions. But, when we got around back, there was a group of like 20 people out there, behind the stores, so we weren’t able to smoke yet, and just kept walking. We went through this hallway that I knew would take us right to the car (which didn’t actually exist in the IRL architecture), and came to a large, vault-like door.
The dream (or my recollection of it) then shifted. I was sitting in a classroom at a school for Graphic Design. Our teacher was actually Tom Cruise [color=green](in all of his wacked-out eccentricity. Lol). The décor in the room was very much like the dark-blue and metallic hallway that I’d just been in, with Aaron. Now, though, I was with Brian. He was giving me tips on the course. He took a piece of paper and made all these crazy curves, really fast. When he finished, he’d drawn a really dope coffee cup with steam coming out of it, and his signature in the middle. I was digging through my stuff and trying to find out what my next class was. Mr. Cruise had left the room for a moment, and his next class was already beginning to come in and take their seats.
I noticed a girl that was sitting behind me. While I was going through my stuff, she leaned in and asked me for my help. She said that no one else could see her but me. She told me that Mr. Cruise had raped and killed her, and she was a ghost (maybe it was the thought of the Rob Zombie song I was playing that brought this on?). She said that I had to stop him, because he was just a crazy mofo, and was going to do it to someone else. I was really freaked out and didn’t know what to do. I looked out the window and could see him walking back toward the classroom. He came back in and began to write on the chalkboard. As he was doing this, and I was trying to think of what to do, I noticed a kid in the back of the classroom with some weird helmet on and a maniacal grin on his face. He noticed me noticing him and then everything around me flickered, as if reality itself had was having its feed interrupted. I instantly knew that everything around me was being projected from kid’s mind - the teacher, the ghost girl, everything. Then, everything changed, and I could see a movie trailer. It was the same girl that was sitting behind me, and the trailer showed her getting killed. Obviously, this was the origin of the kid’s idea to project this scene, and his thinking about it involuntarily made me see it as if I were in it, just like the voluntary reality he was just projecting a moment ago. I’d identified this kid as the person pulling the strings, but I couldn’t figure out who he was or why he was beaming shit into my head.
02/17/2008
Fragments
I was in some office building or classroom or something, and I was hanging out with DV member kichu (I've actually had a lot of DV dreams, lately. I've still got about 3 more to write about...). We were just kinda laughing and flirting with each other the whole time. At one point, I had to go to the bathroom, and she followed me in there, and just kinda kept talking while I took a piss. Lol.
After that, I remember another fragment where I was Nicholas Cage’s character, Stanley, from the movie The Rock, and was starring in something of a sequel. The only thing I remember is being on a dirt bike with his wife, Vanessa Marcil’s character, and we were in some strange underground chamber, trying to get away from a huge, undead bull that looked like it came straight out of Resident Evil.
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