03.13.2010 Using Magic (Non-lucid)
SCENE DESCRIPTION DREAM LUCID
Epic win of a dream.
I was at some sort of corporate building containing multiple stories. I'm not sure why I was there or for what purpose, so I started exploring. After a bit, I came to this ultra-secluded area, where a female magic-user was casting spells. I was observing from the window of one of the stories, and I fell out, landing on the grass. The area was completely cut off from the rest of the building, and it looked as though one had to be incredibly determined to get in...or out. The building formed half of the barrier, and the ocean the other. Not one door or ground-level window existed, and the grass turned to beach, which eventually ran narrow up against a cliff face. The only way back appeared to be to swim back.
The woman immediately took interest and a liking to me, explaining that I was capable of using magic. I was still a noob, but she told me that I should be able to enchant bubbles. A weird machine was blowing giant bubbles about 5 feet in diameter into the air; she told me to enchant it and hop inside, as it would become a super-bouncy-bubble-mobile. I did something, and the bubble headed right for me. I ended up enveloped in it, but the bubble promptly burst. The lady told me I was very close, and to try again. She also informed me that this was only the tip of the iceberg, and that my powers extended far beyond this. The dream ended before I could cast another spell.
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03.13.2010 Floor it! (Non-lucid)
SCENE DESCRIPTION DREAM LUCID
Another dream where I drive like a loonatic. Yay!
I started out in my place of work. It was dark and shut down, but some light was filtering through the windows. I technically wasn't supposed to be there; it had been over half an hour since everyone else went home, but I had gotten sidetracked by my sister, who dropped by. I'm not entirely sure why I was there, or why she was there.
I went out to the parking lot, which had taken the form of my school's parking lot. It was sunset, and everything was sort of orange-ish. My mom had appeared from somewhere, and started lecturing me about the van, which was the car I was apparently driving. Some of the sticky stuff holding the bucket of bolts together had come loose, and for whatever reason, I was supposed to fix it. She made reference to my magic dream, and I informed her that bouncing bubbles was where we were at, not fixing sticky crap on cars.
My mother and sister disappeared, and What??Me?? rounded the corner in some blue clunker truck thing. He wanted to race my 15-year-old van...a battle of rust. I agreed, and we laid out a course.
I took an early lead, utilizing shortcuts and my knowledge of the neighborhood to my advantage. I was a few laps ahead when I saw him coming up from a side street. I cut him off and cemented my lead. The dream ends.
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03.13.2010 Killer Mosquito! (Non-lucid)
SCENE DESCRIPTION DREAM LUCID
This dream was very unusual, combining some of EGS and Code Lyoko. The girls of EGS were there, as was Jeremy of CL. The latter had invented some sort of super-bug that contained a deadly disease. Somehow, he got really pissed and unleashed his bugs, which turned out to be a pair of mosquitos. One wasn't all that lethal, but the other one had two or three diseases, and was the primary target. They had to be squashed before they escaped into society at large. Jeremy chased the bugs and isolated them in a narrow hallway of some sort. The dudes of EGS suddenly showed up, and were intent on crushing that bastard. At the same time, though, they were very careful not to touch the thing directly, for fear of getting bit. The mosquito was slippery, but it was finally crushed. Threat gone, the group let out a sigh of relief. Just then, though, someone noticed that a mosquito had taken a bite out of a hobo. Jeremy smooshed it, even though the bug was attached to the ear of the hobo. It was too late, though; the homeless dude dropped dead. A second homeless guy bit the dust shortly after. The wrong bug had been smished.
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03.13.2010 Can I Get Some Freakin' Food Over Here? (DILD)
SCENE DESCRIPTION DREAM LUCID
I started out in the downtown area of the neighboring city, where all the businesses are. It was late and dark out, and I was hungry. I found a restaurant I had never been to before, and pulled up. I appeared to be the only one there.
I entered the building only to find that the restaurant shared space with a shoddily-run craft store, specializing in embroidery floss. The place smelled of barbecue, and I quickly decided I was going to be dining elsewhere this evening. I unknowingly stumbled upon the "wait to be seated" area, and left immediately, much to the dismay of the Maitre D. I invented the cover story that I was just looking for embroidery floss to avoid seeming rude, and he sort of agreed. I walked about, closely examining the flosses to choose from, only to find that the store had an incredibly limited selection. I eventually left without purchasing anything.
Still hungry, I looked across the street and saw McDonald's. I had heard of their chipotle 3rd-pounder thingies, and I wanted to try one. I found a parking space by the building, and as I was getting out of the car, I bumped into some work buddies. One of them said he loved the angus burger, the other said it sucked. I said I was going to try it anyway, and the two accompanied me in.
Inside was sort of a mad house. It was small and crowded. Soda had spilled on the ordering counter, but the guy behind it could care less. The volume of the restaurant was quite loud. Somehow, I had gotten a hold of a large root beer, which I was happily sipping away at. It started out cool and tasty, but soon became watered-down about halfway through. I gave it to the guy behind the counter, telling him to fill it up with proper root beer. He disappeared at a snail's pace, my drink in hand, and never came back. It had been a few minutes since we had walked in, and still our order wasn't placed, even though there wasn't a line. Service was sucking beyond all reason, there was a phone ringing, and people were yakking.
I looked at the counter and recognized that the drink should have been cleaned up long before now..I realized I was dreaming. Just as I was coming up with some fun things to do, the dream ended.
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