slept for exactly 60 minutes.
dreamt i was walking down a neighborhood street on a hot summer afternoon. everyone's sprinklers were on and were facing the street instead of the yards. i happily walked through the cool spray of water. there were people standing out on their lawns. men and women who had come out of the houses, watched me walk down the street, my clothes now completely soaked. i smiled up at them and they all smiled back and began to peel off their shirts and run for the water as well. i kept walking, happy ukulele music beginning to play around me. i was happy because i got the adults to finally be happy and act like kids.
woke up with a start. fell back asleep. another 60 minutes later
i dreamt i had finished the walk down the neighborhood street. in real life, it's a cul-de-sac, and behind it is a large field with a park in the corner. but in the dream it was a large lake. i was still feeling happy so i jumped in the lake and began to swim. i noticed these boys calling me, and trying to swim towards me on buggy boards. I swam away. i dived under the water and then was suddenly picked up by this huge machine, lifting me wayyyy out of the water, up into the sky. the mood of the dream changed from lighthearted to frightening. the machine was in the shape of a sea monster. it's metal body was a squiggle shape, about as long as a plane. it's body was made out of sharp silver scales , with gaps in between each scale as if it was meant to hold something. at it's head was the driver who pumped black smoke out of the sea monster's iron mouth. i was sitting near the head on a chair, strapped in too tightly to move. like i was on a rollercoaster. my stomach dipped down to my toes as we dived. the machine made a horrible screeching noise as it dragged against the ground, suddenly in a garbage dump. i screamed as the machine's back end dropped down into the dump, picking up garbage with it's scales. I dipped down as well, and was buried inside of the waste. my shoulders were above ground level, and the machine still drove forward, flinging dirt and rocks into my fast. the garbage, several layers deep contained sharp objects that cut through my skin. the driver began to pull up, having collected enough garbage. the driver leaned out of the sea monster's eye and watched me as i was being dragged through the dirt. he look something in his hand that looked like a round silver ball. he dropped it, and blades came out, giant knifes and spinny tiny lades popped out from inside of the ball. the ball fell, and the momentum carried it straight towards me. i heard the driver laugh as the terrifying weapon flew straight at my throat, with speed-of-light velocity
i woke up. then slept a more 24 minutes.
i dreamed that i went downstairs and it was 5:45, which is just before my mom gets home from work. all my siblings were screaming at each other. there was one i didn't recognize. he was a small, black skinned child and he was crying. i gave him a hug and told everyone to do their room chores. i looked past the washing machine, out into the garage where they all seemed to be gathered. i walked, with the unknown child still in my arms to see what was going on. my sister turned around and pointed to the street, where alot of people were walking. "they're all killers. they've all killed someone, the police showed us!" she said.
the people who were walking looked homeless, and angry. their eyes red, their hair disheveled. there was something very zombie-esque about the slow way the moved. how they didn't acknowledge each other. one looked over at the house and stopped int he middle of the street, staring into the garage at my siblings. they started calling towards him liek he was a dog. "come here, come here," they kept saying. "we have some food"
the kid i was holding started to scream and cry harder, even trying to run back into the house. i told him it was going to be alright. just as i said that, the man out on the street, started coming towards the house, reaching out for my siblings. he was moving too fast to be a zombie. my brain reeled. maybe he was infected with the virus and not bitten, maybe he was a cannibal. whatever he was, i knew he was a killer. i told my siblings to get inside NOW, pressed the button in the garage, and the door started to close, making the same screech as the machine in my previous dream. the kid i held, was crying into my shirt and the garage door just wouldn't shut fast enough!! the man was beginning to get on the ground as the garage door got too low for one to stoop under. he was beginning to crawl towards the garage. the screech was deafening. mom would be home soon! the house was a mess! who was this child?
then i woke up.
realized it was 4:48, went downstairs and cleaned. we didn't have any visitors. i stood in the living room, peering out of the blinds. the street was empty as usual.
went up stairs, still in a daze, thinking it was odd how precise my sleeping pattern is and then opened a blog post.
fin.
boop?
dreamt i was walking down a neighborhood street on a hot summer afternoon. everyone's sprinklers were on and were facing the street instead of the yards. i happily walked through the cool spray of water. there were people standing out on their lawns. men and women who had come out of the houses, watched me walk down the street, my clothes now completely soaked. i smiled up at them and they all smiled back and began to peel off their shirts and run for the water as well. i kept walking, happy ukulele music beginning to play around me. i was happy because i got the adults to finally be happy and act like kids.
woke up with a start. fell back asleep. another 60 minutes later
i dreamt i had finished the walk down the neighborhood street. in real life, it's a cul-de-sac, and behind it is a large field with a park in the corner. but in the dream it was a large lake. i was still feeling happy so i jumped in the lake and began to swim. i noticed these boys calling me, and trying to swim towards me on buggy boards. I swam away. i dived under the water and then was suddenly picked up by this huge machine, lifting me wayyyy out of the water, up into the sky. the mood of the dream changed from lighthearted to frightening. the machine was in the shape of a sea monster. it's metal body was a squiggle shape, about as long as a plane. it's body was made out of sharp silver scales , with gaps in between each scale as if it was meant to hold something. at it's head was the driver who pumped black smoke out of the sea monster's iron mouth. i was sitting near the head on a chair, strapped in too tightly to move. like i was on a rollercoaster. my stomach dipped down to my toes as we dived. the machine made a horrible screeching noise as it dragged against the ground, suddenly in a garbage dump. i screamed as the machine's back end dropped down into the dump, picking up garbage with it's scales. I dipped down as well, and was buried inside of the waste. my shoulders were above ground level, and the machine still drove forward, flinging dirt and rocks into my fast. the garbage, several layers deep contained sharp objects that cut through my skin. the driver began to pull up, having collected enough garbage. the driver leaned out of the sea monster's eye and watched me as i was being dragged through the dirt. he look something in his hand that looked like a round silver ball. he dropped it, and blades came out, giant knifes and spinny tiny lades popped out from inside of the ball. the ball fell, and the momentum carried it straight towards me. i heard the driver laugh as the terrifying weapon flew straight at my throat, with speed-of-light velocity
i woke up. then slept a more 24 minutes.
i dreamed that i went downstairs and it was 5:45, which is just before my mom gets home from work. all my siblings were screaming at each other. there was one i didn't recognize. he was a small, black skinned child and he was crying. i gave him a hug and told everyone to do their room chores. i looked past the washing machine, out into the garage where they all seemed to be gathered. i walked, with the unknown child still in my arms to see what was going on. my sister turned around and pointed to the street, where alot of people were walking. "they're all killers. they've all killed someone, the police showed us!" she said.
the people who were walking looked homeless, and angry. their eyes red, their hair disheveled. there was something very zombie-esque about the slow way the moved. how they didn't acknowledge each other. one looked over at the house and stopped int he middle of the street, staring into the garage at my siblings. they started calling towards him liek he was a dog. "come here, come here," they kept saying. "we have some food"
the kid i was holding started to scream and cry harder, even trying to run back into the house. i told him it was going to be alright. just as i said that, the man out on the street, started coming towards the house, reaching out for my siblings. he was moving too fast to be a zombie. my brain reeled. maybe he was infected with the virus and not bitten, maybe he was a cannibal. whatever he was, i knew he was a killer. i told my siblings to get inside NOW, pressed the button in the garage, and the door started to close, making the same screech as the machine in my previous dream. the kid i held, was crying into my shirt and the garage door just wouldn't shut fast enough!! the man was beginning to get on the ground as the garage door got too low for one to stoop under. he was beginning to crawl towards the garage. the screech was deafening. mom would be home soon! the house was a mess! who was this child?
then i woke up.
realized it was 4:48, went downstairs and cleaned. we didn't have any visitors. i stood in the living room, peering out of the blinds. the street was empty as usual.
went up stairs, still in a daze, thinking it was odd how precise my sleeping pattern is and then opened a blog post.
fin.
boop?
admittedly not as cool as the one where i was on a bike in space, beng chased by the time fabric of the earth and i had to make a loop to close the space-time continuum and save the US from a meltdown in all the radiation plants. :/
ReplyDeleteholy crow annie. that's intense...you've got one awesome subconscious. I could see everything in your dream(s)
ReplyDeletewow.