A dream about my dreams
a crazy dream. Okay, I just awoke from a nice dream in which I was aware it was a dream. It was a dream about my dreams... very unusual. I usually have dreams about this girl that are very violent, it's always me beating her up (her & her friends jumped me in real life, but we've made up since then) Anyway, I prayed before I went to sleep because I hate having angry dreams about her and that's honestly not how I feel in real life... but the dreams were making me believe that I still had something against her. Also, I posted a dream last night that I have had on several different occasions where I'm trying to masturbate but I can't. It might help to read that dream before you finish reading this one. Anyway, in THIS dream it started as me finally doing something that I've never been able to do and that's "finishing" without being interrupted. So, after that part of my dream it's my sister and I getting ready, doing our hair and makeup and so-forth so while I'm trying to find something to wear this girl that I mentioned I like to beat up in my dreams (lol) walks in the room with her sister and we begin conversing (gossiping) about this girl who has a horrible red streak in her hair. I immediately go to the next room and finish blow-drying my hair and I begin to notice that my bangs are pink and my hair is blue! But, it looked like cotton candy so I thought it was kinda cute and just threw it in a pony-tail and went about my dream. I was still a little iffy about the girl I usually have mean dreams about but we were supposed to be meeting her for lunch at a restaurant inside this very large building which had several different uses. Upon walking into the building I was called into the office of a security guard and another young male was being summoned as well. The guard told us that he would be taking nude pictures of us to prevent any wrongdoings of other people (used towards the prevention of having this done to other people) The other boy looked pretty scared but was willing to go along with it. I stood there for maybe 3 minutes listening to the ridiculous speech the security guard was giving on why we should take our clothes off and get photographed. I sort of scoffed at him and grabbed the other boy by his hand and said "come on, this guys a nut job... let's get out of here and call the cops" so he followed me out the door and I immediately start screaming "That security guard is a perv! Someone call the cops and have him arrested" As I'm walking by a desk watching people scurry to call the police, a suited man stands up in front of me and says "It seems so real doesn't it... this dream?" At that point, I realized OF COURSE!!! It's a dream... no kidding, I can fly. So I go to my sister and the other two sisters (one of them being my sworn dream enemy) and said "grab my hands, we can fly... this is only a dream" so we flew around the room for a moment and it seemed everyone except the girl I usually beat up had something better to do and we were left alone together. So, I looked at her and said "what do we want to do now, we can do anything in the world.... do you want to fly outside?" Then I remembered that there were power lines and street lights and it might be a bit difficult. After I told her that she says " No, it's just a dream remember? We can be anywhere we want." So then we decided to go on a roller coaster ride but before we we able to take off, I look at her and say "I dare you to wake up and look at me" In my dream, for some reason, I was thinking she was laying right beside me sleeping. Then I woke up and realized I was in my own bed... alone. And I felt a little lonely. But I keep thinking of the man who told me it was only a dream. I've never seen him in real life but I can remember his face like I've known him forever... his eyes... everything. And how did he know to tell me I was in a dream? Shouldn't I be the one to figure it out myself???
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11-24-2007, 10:21 PM
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