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Egoiste | All | Wow... |
October 6, 1995 11:08 PM * |
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Mon. night was very active for me. (the reason that there's this lag between when I have a dream and when I post it is that I'm at the dorms Sun. night-Fri, and I call bbs's from here at home. Anyway... The dreams were actually Mon. morning, sorry, and there were three main dreams. In one of them, I was attending a class with a girl I know, and I think that she was my girlfriend in the dream, and as part of the class we had to become ummm... very intimate with each other in front of the other students, while they were all doing the same thing. One big orgy for college credit, I guess. Though I don't think that the teach that in any universities in this countries. But that's as far as I'm saying on that dream, in order to keep this clean, esp. since this is networked. In the second dream I was in an old fortress, and it was night. It was used as a prison, and it was not a modern prison at all. There were torches lining the walls which supplied all of the light, which was a dim orange color. The walls were made of stone, and I could look very high up from where I was standing and see old jail cells, not the kind they have now with polished iron or whatever they're made of bars that slide into and out of the wall electrically. This very well might have been the past, hundreds of years ago. I don't know why I was there, but I did know that I wasn't supposed to be there, I was sneaking around. And no, I wasn't a prisoner, I guess I should have mentioned that. Anyway, I climbed a wall up to a cell and saw the girl in one of them that I mentioned in the previous dream. She invited me in, and I entered through a hole in the bars which was formed due to the fact that the gate had corroded. She had renovated her cell into a pretty nice apartment, and she was wearing an evening gown. The cell was very nicely decorated. She kissed me, and I looked down into her hand and realized she was holding a handful of blue marbles, and that she intended to bludgen my with them. She gave a crazy laugh, and I realized that she WAS crazy, and she held up her hand full of blue glass marbles and tried to hit me with them. She missed, and I jumped out the hole in the cell, and climbed down, and on my way down she started dropping marbles on me. I managed to dodge most of them, and caught some, and 1 or 2 hit me on the head as I climbed down, and they hurt a little, but not too much. I got to the bottom and some people started chasing me, among them a chef, and I got onto some kind of fast vehicle and outmaneuvered them through the catacombs of the prison. Well, since the next dream is related, and this has been so long, I will put it in a separate post. Egoiste |
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