There Strange dreams this month.
I think I've got a very cartoon brain. Either that or crazy things are happening.
TIDES
The most recent was a dream i was living near the beach in an apartment with my boyfriend.
We were several stories up. 12th or 13th floor. The ocean brought huge waves and we feared for our lives. We closed the windows and propped them with chairs and furniture. The screen door bayed under the weight of the scrashing waves. We ran downstairs when we hears screams and carried up those who were injured and trapped. One girl in particular, a college student with drk long hair and jogging shorts was trapped in her apartment as she'd not made it to close the windows.
When we'd gone back up stairs i'd noticed one window was open and our entire apartment was ruined with grey sea water.
Sort of ruins those hopes of living on the beach.
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STRINGS
I had a short dream, where i was tied up and in the back of someone's jeep. The driver's seat was on the wrong side and the kidnapper resembled a tatooless Waka Floka , the MC who's rather disgruntled about being named melodic. ::rolls eyes:: anyway he turned around and at that moment light filled the jeep. i lay on the floor bound but not by ropes i can see. There are strings stuck across the sides of the vehicle like a guitar string laced spider web. he says
" Oh, you didn't know you were being watched Doctor Foo?" in a condescending tone?
I kick him in the face with what appears to be a spotted cat leg. Or maybe it was a giraffe. But whatever it was it was my leg and it was an animal.
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This, was probably the strangest of all.
I was on the bottom floor of an apartment building. There was a middle eastern family. A man with a wide face his tall long haired wife and two children that remembered them so much they looked like time lapse versions of their parents. They huddled at the door way looking for a way to escape. The hallway of the building was olive. Something that reminds you of a lawyer's office. Dark brown trim with a brown bar in the middle.
They tell me the agents are int he building. They offered a hiding place for me but i was there to do something. I couldn't get caught. I had a hoodie, black , fitted and unzipped. my arms were obound with a scratchy potato sack like burlap/ linen and the ropes you'd imagine wine barrels would be bound with. I ran faster than i knew i could in life
I was looking for the President .
I found him on the 3rd floor of the building. There was an empty room with two windows and a single door to the right int he middle of the room. A man was already there. He was attacking the president verbally. Throwing racial slurs and hateful gestures of bigotry.
" You IDIOT" i whispered to myself somehow hidden in the walls.
"He's done terrible things and all you can do is talk about his COLOR? tsk---" i smack my teeth and say hidden. " I'm not here for his life. I'm not here for his ridicule. I'm here to expose him.and you've ruined it. "
He slips through the door and somehow is further away than he aught to be.
The agents notice me. They advance like spooks int he matrix. I put up my hands,
" don't come near me, please." they take that as a pretentious taunt. " i don't want to hurt you"
but its too late, The mask presents it self and my spirit is thrown from my body to the left so i can witness its happenings. The mask is made of bone. Bleach white. I know its some sort of horse but it has spindling teeth like the quoll of a thousand porcupine knitting the air. Inside the mask , is the fabric of the universe. You see nebula and constellations in its jaw.
the teeth start to take the advancing agents arm apart. Atom by atom. I zoom into the electrons being broken the bonds the phi spiral being reversed and brought into the mouth of the mask. It whips back like a wet window shade into my forehead . I'm suddenly back in the body.
Oh god-- i have to get out of here....
i run up towards to roof to make my escape , taking agent by agent into the black hole in my mouth...
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afua
I think I've got a very cartoon brain. Either that or crazy things are happening.
TIDES
The most recent was a dream i was living near the beach in an apartment with my boyfriend.
We were several stories up. 12th or 13th floor. The ocean brought huge waves and we feared for our lives. We closed the windows and propped them with chairs and furniture. The screen door bayed under the weight of the scrashing waves. We ran downstairs when we hears screams and carried up those who were injured and trapped. One girl in particular, a college student with drk long hair and jogging shorts was trapped in her apartment as she'd not made it to close the windows.
When we'd gone back up stairs i'd noticed one window was open and our entire apartment was ruined with grey sea water.
Sort of ruins those hopes of living on the beach.
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STRINGS
I had a short dream, where i was tied up and in the back of someone's jeep. The driver's seat was on the wrong side and the kidnapper resembled a tatooless Waka Floka , the MC who's rather disgruntled about being named melodic. ::rolls eyes:: anyway he turned around and at that moment light filled the jeep. i lay on the floor bound but not by ropes i can see. There are strings stuck across the sides of the vehicle like a guitar string laced spider web. he says
" Oh, you didn't know you were being watched Doctor Foo?" in a condescending tone?
I kick him in the face with what appears to be a spotted cat leg. Or maybe it was a giraffe. But whatever it was it was my leg and it was an animal.
_____________________________________________
This, was probably the strangest of all.
I was on the bottom floor of an apartment building. There was a middle eastern family. A man with a wide face his tall long haired wife and two children that remembered them so much they looked like time lapse versions of their parents. They huddled at the door way looking for a way to escape. The hallway of the building was olive. Something that reminds you of a lawyer's office. Dark brown trim with a brown bar in the middle.
They tell me the agents are int he building. They offered a hiding place for me but i was there to do something. I couldn't get caught. I had a hoodie, black , fitted and unzipped. my arms were obound with a scratchy potato sack like burlap/ linen and the ropes you'd imagine wine barrels would be bound with. I ran faster than i knew i could in life
I was looking for the President .
I found him on the 3rd floor of the building. There was an empty room with two windows and a single door to the right int he middle of the room. A man was already there. He was attacking the president verbally. Throwing racial slurs and hateful gestures of bigotry.
" You IDIOT" i whispered to myself somehow hidden in the walls.
"He's done terrible things and all you can do is talk about his COLOR? tsk---" i smack my teeth and say hidden. " I'm not here for his life. I'm not here for his ridicule. I'm here to expose him.and you've ruined it. "
He slips through the door and somehow is further away than he aught to be.
The agents notice me. They advance like spooks int he matrix. I put up my hands,
" don't come near me, please." they take that as a pretentious taunt. " i don't want to hurt you"
but its too late, The mask presents it self and my spirit is thrown from my body to the left so i can witness its happenings. The mask is made of bone. Bleach white. I know its some sort of horse but it has spindling teeth like the quoll of a thousand porcupine knitting the air. Inside the mask , is the fabric of the universe. You see nebula and constellations in its jaw.
the teeth start to take the advancing agents arm apart. Atom by atom. I zoom into the electrons being broken the bonds the phi spiral being reversed and brought into the mouth of the mask. It whips back like a wet window shade into my forehead . I'm suddenly back in the body.
Oh god-- i have to get out of here....
i run up towards to roof to make my escape , taking agent by agent into the black hole in my mouth...
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afua
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