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Thursday, February 16, 2012

16.02.2012

The dream started with me back in Garcia Middle School.  I was looking for my first class, room number 538.  I can remember people running around everywhere in a panic trying to find their class.  I asked a random person, “Do you know where room 538 is?”  He responded, “I have no idea.”  Then he took off running.  I was in the hallway if you take an immediate left right from the entrance.  I continued further much slower than everyone else around me.  I stood there for a second watching everyone running to the left toward the hallways.  Nobody was going to the right into the court yard.  So I decided to go there.  I ran to the door and opened it quickly.

The next thing I know I am in a bathroom that reminds me of something from a saw movie.  



It has that dark feel.  Everything looks unclean with a tint of greenish hue.  I am scanning the area frantically.  There appears to be water damage everywhere as if the place was never cleaned.  I turn around the corner to my left and see and open room where one would think there are urinals to the right.  Instead it is just a run down dirty tile wall facing sinks on to my left.  I do a 180° and see a much smaller room with stalls.  I noticed someone or something is exiting the last stall.  I realize the only entrance is out the door I came in.  Once I saw that last stall opening I freaked and convince myself “they” were trying to lock me in here.  During this confusion, the door I entered in had yet to shut.  Immediately after I think that whatever is leaving that last stall is there to attack me I grab the door handle.  I can’t remember if I grabbed it in time.  There is a blur of chaos where I am freaking out.  I can remember kicking the door and somehow escaping having never encountered what was in that last stall.  I eventually storm out of this room.

I should be back inside the middle school, but instead I try to stop my momentum so I don’t fall into the water which now surrounds me.  I am on a small dock outside of this bathroom door.  I am surrounded by water with the bathroom door to my back.  In front of me there is a wall about 10 meters away which seems to continue endlessly to my left.  This wall along with the building behind me creates a narrow valley of water to my left.  It doesn’t look safe, nor do I know if there is an escape this way.  On my right side there is open water with another platform much bigger but jagged with a surface that cannot be determined from how far away I am at this point.  I am still panicking and scanning the area for anything to escape, for fear of the unknown that I believed was chasing.  I can’t remember if I can hear this thing behind the door or had convinced myself I was just hearing noises due to my paranoid.  All of a sudden I start to realize this is a dream.
I immediately jump straight forward off this dock and start flying extremely fast about 1 foot above the surface of the water causing a small wake behind me.  Again I felt like someone from DBZ.  I tell myself I must find her.  As I am flying at extremely fast speeds my vision starts to turn all staticy.  I see lots of flashing and pieces of my vision missing each time I blink.  It was almost as if my vision was a movie reel and someone had cut pieces out of it.  I start to wake up, but I am fighting it as much as I can.  I stop flying forward and start flying up into the air.  I am flailing all my limbs in an attempt to stop myself from waking.  Eventually the flashing stops and vision returns I am in control again.  I begin to fly forward  I see large mountains in the background and what appears to be a slope for snowboarding /skiing coming towards me but there is no one on the mountain.  There is snow in the middle but green on the outside.  I am blown away by what I see.  I am floating in the air admiring the view.



 I keep telling myself to find her.  I begin to lose control again.  It seemed that my attempts to find her were too strong and were causing my dream to collapse.  The same thing happens again.  Except this time, I am teleported to the level Windmill Plain from Diddy Kong Racing. 



Rather than being at the start I am behind the first windmill facing where the racing would be, but I never see them cause everything happens so fast and I wake up.

Saturday, February 4, 2012

28.09.11

Last night my dream started on this random street.  It was really dark and reminded me of scene from Sin City.  For some reason I was on top of my car.  In my dream my car is some short of SUV.  I walked along the top closer to the front and jump up really high and landed on the front bumper on purpose.  I have no idea why.  When I landed on the ground I was slightly to the side of the drive’s side headlight, when I landed on it the car flipped up really high in the air.  The car landed on its side and rolled/bounce around me in a circle as I watched it finish the circle and stop very close to its original position.  As it bounced all around me I had no concern for my safety because I was not worried about myself at all only the damage the car had taken.  Then once it came to complete stop I realized my boss, Bala, was watching me and he said to me, “You got so lucky!”

Then the next thing I can remember is something is thrown or falls into this water that is just disgustingly filthy.  The surface of the water was probably about 1 foot of just pure pollution.  But I decided to jump into it.  I could feel the difference of the pollution layer, along with see the difference.  Once under it the water was much more clear and I was trying to find something, what that something was I can’t recall.  I remember looking at the bottom of the pool and thinking of t he first Saw movie.  The scene where there are two guys locked up in the same room.  It was something nasty looking like that.  But when I was staring down at this view looking for this object it felt as if there was a layer of oxygen and I didn’t need to hold my breath anymore.  It was weird.

The next thing I remember is coming up to the surface getting out and seeing Jelena Jankovic (professional women’s tennis player). 

I can’t remember if she was in a swimming suit but she was laying down on one of those common benches you find at pools.  It was one of the ones that can lay flat and have little notches on the back so you can adjust them to recline as well.  (the style of the one in the picture but a bench version of it). 

So Jelena is laying there along with other random people relaxed like they are tanning, even though it’s night time.  I can’t remember if I was with someone or just speaking to myself out loud.  But I kept saying, Jankovic is such a butterface.  

Somehow she heard me at some point and tried to follow after me.  I thought she was pissed.  But it seemed she wanted to get with me really badly.  It was almost as if she wanted to prove either: She isn’t a butterface or she is might be one, but makes up for it with her sexual ways.  She continued to follow me and try to seduce me.  At some point she trapped me and was able to throw me on my back.  She quickly full mounted me.  I felt so powerless.  She tried to kiss me but I was still resisting.  I was telling myself in my head, gosh her face is so ugly, but wow her body is amazing.  Then all of a sudden I just said, screw it and started kissing her ever so sweetly.  Jelena started to make it very sexual.  She was biting my lip a lot.  Digging in with her teeth and then pulling on it.  It felt so good.  Right as it’s getting good, I wake up.