Weird dream again. Very weird.
The dream mixed together a lot of stuff, like NCIS, Heroes, The 4400 and Darker than Black.
The city we were in was a mix of lots of cities, I mean I recognized parts, or at lest it looked like some... but it wasn't. Felt a bit like the dream of the cities in Sandman.
It all started with Tony (DiNozzo) going undercover and joining a gang of young, rich kids. One day some strange wound appeared on his stomach, which turned out to be writing sliced into his flesh. Don't remember what it was, but I saw it...
Then, when one of the guys he was investigating got into his cabrio car, a boat fell on it all of a sudden. With an old man inside. Who grabbed this young guy and shook him and begged him not to freeze. In front of our eyes the boat and both men froze solid in about 5 seconds.
And then all hell broke loose. Some black dome appeared over this part of the city and we all got enveloped in black slime that looked like tar. Most people froze in place and died, some shattered, some just disappeared. I walked out of the slime without any problems and wandered about scared shitless.
I got out of the dome, but those who did get out like me were changed. We had powers now. I somehow ended up in a group with Peter Petrelli and Jordan Collier. And when people started hunting us, because they were scared of us and hated us, we had to flee.
There was only the dome they didn't hunt for us so we had to go back inside the black dome. But since the normal humans scheduled a hunt with lots of armed force to enter the dome (in protective clothing) next day, we had to do our best to find the cause and find a safe haven.
I didn't want to go back inside the dome because it was eerie and creepy and plain scary as hell. It was a deserted wasteland with ruins and frozen dead bodies and smelled strangely like tar. But we had no choice, so we went. And we went down to Level 5 to find something, anything.
The cells were either broken or empty or filled with tar. The one in the corner had light in it. I told the group there was someone who had to be alive and I had to save him. So I ran to the cell in the corner, looked in and Adam stared back at me, surprised and delighted. I breathed on the glass, trying to spell out "gonna get you out", but Peter broke the door. I was rather annoyed with him that I wasn't the hero.
So I ran in, grabbed him, dragged him out and told him I came to save him. Peter appeared like they have never met before, so I didn't tell him about Adam's past. Collier stared asking questions about safe secret passages and if the Company knew about this. Adam zoomed about the place, offering us papers that hinted that the answer was in the Cathedral, and then started walking out of the lower parts of the Company through some underground tunnel.
So we left through the tunnel and I grabbed Adam's hand, telling him that I knew him and if he let go of my hand and ran off I'd cut his head off. He seemed to be amused by this and took it in stride, the annoying git.
We emerged from a cellar in an alley and into a busy marketplace, way outside the black dome. We waded through the booths, buying some roasted chestnuts and fruit to eat and spotted the green dome of the Cathedral towering over the city in the distance. I was surprised that the people haven't spotted us as not normal humans, but I didn't dare mention this fact. We left in a hurry towards the Cathedral...
...and then someone's frikkin lawnmower woke me up.
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Wednesday, September 09, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
The End of the World... yet again
I had another end of the world dream. Again. I have them fairly often. I mean this year (make it nearly 3 months) it's already a two digit number, the amount of apocalyptic dreams I had so far. Dunno how many tho.
Anyway, since I have a slight fever, it had been ice age dreams. Both times. I was woken up, tried to clear my airways for an hour and went back to sleep after the first one.
So... the first one prolly had lots of symbols. I can't be hedgehogged to find out.
Me and my childhood friend went to a small, rural little village to spend a summer in a little house (not on the prairie, but close), and we had the owner's son with us... so we were three. Incidentally, the owner's son was my old classmate from highschool... who was also my crush. (Yup, that same old ugly guy. Yikes, I seriously dunno what I liked in him.)
Anyway, my friend ditched us, because she just wanted to get away fr4om her folks and wanted to spend time with her boyfriend. Actually... nothing symbolic in that one, she really needs some time off... her folks are... weird, and if I say it, they are very weird.
Anyway, I was left alone with my old classmate, and he was trying to make a chair. I remember he put it together from old chair pieces, each one from a different chair, the last, surviving part and so on. So he spent a great amount of time trying to get the paint and lacquer off.
I spent some time talking to our neighbour, who handed me a little child's toy (a toy from a kinder egg) saying soon, I will need to use it.
Also, we took a tour one evening, actually, it was midsummer evening, because there was a fair hosted in the lake. Well, actually on. It was shallow enough that it only reached up to our knees, and there was a maze. And I had a venetian mask on, and my friend remarked that it's nice that I finally have my old mask back on.
Anyway, we got out of the lake and back from the fair, when news reached us on the radio that there is something coming, and that everybody needs to evacuate and get back home (obviously, it was a tourist resort kind of rural town). But my folks on the phone told me not to, because it is already snowing heavily over there. So I stayed. Me and the guy were the only ones staying, and I offered to go and raid the shops for food and some new paint forhis chair that he was just about to complete.
When we were just outside of the house, snow began to fall.
The second dream was much shorter. It was like the first one, but the friend was different and so was the place.
I was overseas. My friend was out shopping, this one too with her bf. They were trying to find water ski supplies. I just washed my hair and I was worried that my hair dye would taint the white towel, and true, it did. It had big black splatters and splotches on it. So I chucked it into the washing machine.
Then, I was in trying on a bikini of all things and tying my see-through shawl with the Buddhist mantras around me. (Lucky me, in my dream I knew where it went to.) I even knew how to read them, but when I sat down to read it, the radio announced that an ice age was coming and that everybody should stay calm. (That's usually when panic breaks out.)
So I logged on to the net to talk with a friend and called my folks. My friend was suddenly cut off, and my folks told me that there was a power outage over there in the whole country and snow is already falling and I should take care of myself and be careful and dress warm and stack up food, yadda yadda... and then the phone went dead too.
So I went to turn on the TV, and they showed snow on every channel, and I was wondering why it was still so sunny and warm over here. And then suddenly the power went out. I walked out into the main room, and I saw him sleeping on the couch, the air blowing through the high windows, blowing in the curtains, and as sunlight flickered as the curtain danced in the strong wind, snow blew in through the window.
I wonder if I should worry that the Matrix is malfunctioning, since I haven't seen Agent Elrond around... There goes my déja vu.
Anyway, since I have a slight fever, it had been ice age dreams. Both times. I was woken up, tried to clear my airways for an hour and went back to sleep after the first one.
So... the first one prolly had lots of symbols. I can't be hedgehogged to find out.
Me and my childhood friend went to a small, rural little village to spend a summer in a little house (not on the prairie, but close), and we had the owner's son with us... so we were three. Incidentally, the owner's son was my old classmate from highschool... who was also my crush. (Yup, that same old ugly guy. Yikes, I seriously dunno what I liked in him.)
Anyway, my friend ditched us, because she just wanted to get away fr4om her folks and wanted to spend time with her boyfriend. Actually... nothing symbolic in that one, she really needs some time off... her folks are... weird, and if I say it, they are very weird.
Anyway, I was left alone with my old classmate, and he was trying to make a chair. I remember he put it together from old chair pieces, each one from a different chair, the last, surviving part and so on. So he spent a great amount of time trying to get the paint and lacquer off.
I spent some time talking to our neighbour, who handed me a little child's toy (a toy from a kinder egg) saying soon, I will need to use it.
Also, we took a tour one evening, actually, it was midsummer evening, because there was a fair hosted in the lake. Well, actually on. It was shallow enough that it only reached up to our knees, and there was a maze. And I had a venetian mask on, and my friend remarked that it's nice that I finally have my old mask back on.
Anyway, we got out of the lake and back from the fair, when news reached us on the radio that there is something coming, and that everybody needs to evacuate and get back home (obviously, it was a tourist resort kind of rural town). But my folks on the phone told me not to, because it is already snowing heavily over there. So I stayed. Me and the guy were the only ones staying, and I offered to go and raid the shops for food and some new paint forhis chair that he was just about to complete.
When we were just outside of the house, snow began to fall.
The second dream was much shorter. It was like the first one, but the friend was different and so was the place.
I was overseas. My friend was out shopping, this one too with her bf. They were trying to find water ski supplies. I just washed my hair and I was worried that my hair dye would taint the white towel, and true, it did. It had big black splatters and splotches on it. So I chucked it into the washing machine.
Then, I was in trying on a bikini of all things and tying my see-through shawl with the Buddhist mantras around me. (Lucky me, in my dream I knew where it went to.) I even knew how to read them, but when I sat down to read it, the radio announced that an ice age was coming and that everybody should stay calm. (That's usually when panic breaks out.)
So I logged on to the net to talk with a friend and called my folks. My friend was suddenly cut off, and my folks told me that there was a power outage over there in the whole country and snow is already falling and I should take care of myself and be careful and dress warm and stack up food, yadda yadda... and then the phone went dead too.
So I went to turn on the TV, and they showed snow on every channel, and I was wondering why it was still so sunny and warm over here. And then suddenly the power went out. I walked out into the main room, and I saw him sleeping on the couch, the air blowing through the high windows, blowing in the curtains, and as sunlight flickered as the curtain danced in the strong wind, snow blew in through the window.
I wonder if I should worry that the Matrix is malfunctioning, since I haven't seen Agent Elrond around... There goes my déja vu.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Of Caves and Suchlikes
Ooookay. So I haven't written much the past few months. Sorry about that. Kinda busy and whatever.
So... Been having strange and interesting dreams again.
2 nights before or so I have been dreaming about working with computers in a small-ish room with a few fellow co-workers. In a top building in a tower, with foliage all around us. We were planning some kind of holiday in an artificial world. It was certainly intriguing.
I had a little peek. It was in a small town with huge towers and solid looking walls around the town. It gave me a feeling of peace and excitement. It was also close to twilight, and we were planning to hike up to somewhere in real life so we left. We wanted to do a ritual of some kind. (No, no blood letting, just spending some time around a campfire and doing... harmless stuff.)
So we camped out on a hill with twilight and big trees and lotsa greens and foliage and lots of hills around us, butt still somehow open and I had a sense of real peace. (No, it didn't give off a far away from civilization kind of feeling. It was more like a nature and civilization hand-in-hand feeling.)
Anyway, day before this night I've dreamt about being in a party, hunting someone. I felt like we were in Russia, although I don't know why. It was just a feeling. We were tracking by tram line tracks and a map. We were going on a long, wide and straight road. I remember our guide/leader telling us it'd take us 3 days to get to the next city. (It was mostly greens around us.)
Then we arrived at an abandoned factory building and we were searching it thoroughly so as to find the criminal.
I also had someone with me I ought to remember and perhaps I can. Not telling. I also had this strange feeling of being protected and being in a happy place.
Last night...
I've dreamt about a school that was overrun by soldiers. Of ignorant parents and idiots. Of newspaper people and all kinds of people. It was the grand opening of the new semester, and we were all there. And then war happened, and we sought refuge in the tunnels and cave system under the forlorn hill the school stood on. (I'm pretty sure it was that place I was looking for 2 days ago in a short dream sequence.) Anyway, I was with a small group of people, kids, grownups, all sorts, running around the cave systems. We also had a brochure that led us to a central cave, which was huge.
This central cave had a huge, tall ceiling with stained glass windows that were lit from the other side by electricity to give the impression it showed us the outside. It also had lots of paintings, new, old, ancient, prehistoric. All in harmony and side by side.
Our goup broke up and I was traveling with a small boy and the guy I was talking about in another dream. We also had a couple and maybe one more person, but they took another fork in the road and we were kind of lost, and so were they. I think the other person was blond, with short hair. I'm not sure.
Anyway, after a while we found a small, blue door (the caves were mostly grey and whitewashed fr some strange reason, and well-lit with electricity) and my partner went out. It was a tunnel that ended in a parking garage. He led the boy out and helped hi find his parents, and then came back and told me we should really examine the cave system more closely.
And then I woke up.
So... Been having strange and interesting dreams again.
2 nights before or so I have been dreaming about working with computers in a small-ish room with a few fellow co-workers. In a top building in a tower, with foliage all around us. We were planning some kind of holiday in an artificial world. It was certainly intriguing.
I had a little peek. It was in a small town with huge towers and solid looking walls around the town. It gave me a feeling of peace and excitement. It was also close to twilight, and we were planning to hike up to somewhere in real life so we left. We wanted to do a ritual of some kind. (No, no blood letting, just spending some time around a campfire and doing... harmless stuff.)
So we camped out on a hill with twilight and big trees and lotsa greens and foliage and lots of hills around us, butt still somehow open and I had a sense of real peace. (No, it didn't give off a far away from civilization kind of feeling. It was more like a nature and civilization hand-in-hand feeling.)
Anyway, day before this night I've dreamt about being in a party, hunting someone. I felt like we were in Russia, although I don't know why. It was just a feeling. We were tracking by tram line tracks and a map. We were going on a long, wide and straight road. I remember our guide/leader telling us it'd take us 3 days to get to the next city. (It was mostly greens around us.)
Then we arrived at an abandoned factory building and we were searching it thoroughly so as to find the criminal.
I also had someone with me I ought to remember and perhaps I can. Not telling. I also had this strange feeling of being protected and being in a happy place.
Last night...
I've dreamt about a school that was overrun by soldiers. Of ignorant parents and idiots. Of newspaper people and all kinds of people. It was the grand opening of the new semester, and we were all there. And then war happened, and we sought refuge in the tunnels and cave system under the forlorn hill the school stood on. (I'm pretty sure it was that place I was looking for 2 days ago in a short dream sequence.) Anyway, I was with a small group of people, kids, grownups, all sorts, running around the cave systems. We also had a brochure that led us to a central cave, which was huge.
This central cave had a huge, tall ceiling with stained glass windows that were lit from the other side by electricity to give the impression it showed us the outside. It also had lots of paintings, new, old, ancient, prehistoric. All in harmony and side by side.
Our goup broke up and I was traveling with a small boy and the guy I was talking about in another dream. We also had a couple and maybe one more person, but they took another fork in the road and we were kind of lost, and so were they. I think the other person was blond, with short hair. I'm not sure.
Anyway, after a while we found a small, blue door (the caves were mostly grey and whitewashed fr some strange reason, and well-lit with electricity) and my partner went out. It was a tunnel that ended in a parking garage. He led the boy out and helped hi find his parents, and then came back and told me we should really examine the cave system more closely.
And then I woke up.
Monday, May 12, 2008
Alcohol induced weird dreams
Yesterday I was getting sick (sore throat and all the fun stuff) so I took the advice and drank alcohol. The drink had 32% alcohol in it, so I ended up pretty wobbly. So I went to bed.
And had a weird dream.
Ok, the first part is a bit foggy. It was either a class reunion thingy (like the one I'm threatened to be invited) or a family reunion. Well, both cases had a few peeps in my dream.
So as I mentioned, I don't remember much. All I do remember is getting a pizza and the teacher, who was at the same time my relative giving me half the money and telling me to ask the other half from the others. And I was pretty angry at her.
Anyway, I was going up to the first floor when a storm came (search me) and went, and the teacher sent me up (I was going up anyway) to tke a look at the others if they were ok.
Now there must have been some time anomaly between the two floors, because it was days after the storm up there. Again, search me.
I put the pizza down and ate some before looking through the first door, which actually was open and looked into the first room.
A dead bird was near the entrance and I pretty much freaked out, but after a bit of calming down I looked again. Further in the room was an old lady on the floor, sleeping, and on the other side of the room a dead... well, what looked like an angel. (That really shocked me.) It looked like a guy, hod two huge white wings, although he was lying on his back. His body had specks of blood all over it and a white cloth was thrown over his face and upper body.
I went to the next room and got further shocks. The first body was actually... a carcass... or more like a bloody skeleton. There were some very small bits and pieces of meat stuck to it, and it was pretty disgusting. Paralell to it was the body of an old classmate (my second time dreaming about him, but I actually never liked him much as he was a stupid, agressive idiot) who looked like he was alive, but not in the best conditions. When I asked him what happened to the guy next to him he wheezed out that he died. (Duh. I never met many walking skeletons.)
It turns out the guy was hungry, the other guy was seriously hurt and what the hell, he ate him. I think the othr guy was then already dead.
Anyway, the ones from down came up, took the dead bodies, took the live bodies and we went on a roadtrip burying the bodies.
Weird dream, eh? I'm still mostly surprised by the angel.
And had a weird dream.
Ok, the first part is a bit foggy. It was either a class reunion thingy (like the one I'm threatened to be invited) or a family reunion. Well, both cases had a few peeps in my dream.
So as I mentioned, I don't remember much. All I do remember is getting a pizza and the teacher, who was at the same time my relative giving me half the money and telling me to ask the other half from the others. And I was pretty angry at her.
Anyway, I was going up to the first floor when a storm came (search me) and went, and the teacher sent me up (I was going up anyway) to tke a look at the others if they were ok.
Now there must have been some time anomaly between the two floors, because it was days after the storm up there. Again, search me.
I put the pizza down and ate some before looking through the first door, which actually was open and looked into the first room.
A dead bird was near the entrance and I pretty much freaked out, but after a bit of calming down I looked again. Further in the room was an old lady on the floor, sleeping, and on the other side of the room a dead... well, what looked like an angel. (That really shocked me.) It looked like a guy, hod two huge white wings, although he was lying on his back. His body had specks of blood all over it and a white cloth was thrown over his face and upper body.
I went to the next room and got further shocks. The first body was actually... a carcass... or more like a bloody skeleton. There were some very small bits and pieces of meat stuck to it, and it was pretty disgusting. Paralell to it was the body of an old classmate (my second time dreaming about him, but I actually never liked him much as he was a stupid, agressive idiot) who looked like he was alive, but not in the best conditions. When I asked him what happened to the guy next to him he wheezed out that he died. (Duh. I never met many walking skeletons.)
It turns out the guy was hungry, the other guy was seriously hurt and what the hell, he ate him. I think the othr guy was then already dead.
Anyway, the ones from down came up, took the dead bodies, took the live bodies and we went on a roadtrip burying the bodies.
Weird dream, eh? I'm still mostly surprised by the angel.
Monday, April 21, 2008
Weird dreams
Ok, this one really weirded me out, and no, I did not go to bed with a full stomach. Quite contrary...
Anyway I went to a class reunion. Half the people I recognized, although they were a mix of primary and secondary school people I knew. Not all were from my class to boot.
Anyway... I've met an old... flame of mine there, who... during the dream's course ended up in interesting places.
No matter where I went I came across him hanging on to dear life from some depth or another, like... from a cliff, third storey... it was pretty weird. More so because he was pretty much indifferent to it all, not at all scared. Weird.
And I always ended up giving him my hand which he calmly accepted and pulled him up. (I did it at least 3 times... uh-oh.)
Also, I've met some other guy who I'm pretty sure wasn't my classmate... or maybe he was just at least 3 different persons' characteristics rolled into one, so I wasn't able to decide who he was.
Anyway, they both came to the flat and wanted to hog me (totally not sure if there was some romantic inclination in it, but if there was, I so need to get laid, because ick...) so I got pissed and scared and just majorly icked and left the flat waiting for my mom to chase them away. (Ha ha, very funny indeed.)
What worries me is the 3-times thing. I'm pretty sure it was 3 times. *gulp*
Anyway I went to a class reunion. Half the people I recognized, although they were a mix of primary and secondary school people I knew. Not all were from my class to boot.
Anyway... I've met an old... flame of mine there, who... during the dream's course ended up in interesting places.
No matter where I went I came across him hanging on to dear life from some depth or another, like... from a cliff, third storey... it was pretty weird. More so because he was pretty much indifferent to it all, not at all scared. Weird.
And I always ended up giving him my hand which he calmly accepted and pulled him up. (I did it at least 3 times... uh-oh.)
Also, I've met some other guy who I'm pretty sure wasn't my classmate... or maybe he was just at least 3 different persons' characteristics rolled into one, so I wasn't able to decide who he was.
Anyway, they both came to the flat and wanted to hog me (totally not sure if there was some romantic inclination in it, but if there was, I so need to get laid, because ick...) so I got pissed and scared and just majorly icked and left the flat waiting for my mom to chase them away. (Ha ha, very funny indeed.)
What worries me is the 3-times thing. I'm pretty sure it was 3 times. *gulp*
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