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The Door to the Mind
My sacred space to post whatever I want. Rants, dreams, experiences and anything else that comes to mind.
I am at a loss for words.
Okay, I had a dream last night that was, for lack of a better word at the moment, really weird. Interesting, but weird. It consisted of three parts. One dream leading right into the next dream, normally when I picked out the flaw in the dream and was able to discern that it was a dream, and not reality. So, here goes.

Dream #1:
I wake up from "sleep" to find that my cousins, Adam (Flaw#1: He moved to California recently.) and Randy, (Flaw #2: He's not my cousin, but someone that I know from my High School.) and my little brother, Alec, are searching for a CD that they borrowed from an old lady down the street. (Flaw #3: Knowing them so well, I don't think any of them would do that.) They don't mind returning it as I had already made a copy of it and placed it on my flash drive. (Flaw #4: I only keep schoolwork and all related files on my flash drives.) So I find the CD, which turns out to be some kinda heavy metal band and probably loaded with foul language. (Flaw#5: Why in the world would and old lady around 70 years old be listening to that?!) I forgot how that dream ends.

Dream #2:
I wake up from the previous dream and decided to go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. (Flaw #1: My grandma's house has bathrooms on all floors.) As I'm walking upstairs, I eventually find myself on the roof of an apartment complex, and the bathroom happens to be a small mobile home on the roof. (Flaw #2: Houses don't change from comfortable two storied houses into apartment complexes.) I get into the bathroom, and proceed to vomit up my teeth. (Flaw #3: The amount of teeth I was throwing up greatly surpassed the number of teeth I actually have in my mouth.) I woke up from that dream and into the third one when I realized Flaw #3.

(Flaw #00: It should be noted that in both Dream #1 and #2, the house that my grandma lived in was not the one she truly lives in and was not in the same neighborhood, either.)

Dream #3:
I woke up from the second dream and into a situation where I was going for a drive with my mom, and she was just finishing up a conversation with my dad on her cell phone. I turn my head as two monsters that looked like guys in old Godzilla villain monsters burst out from the side of a hill. Take a quick note that I have not included one of my Flaw #X notes after that sentence. Seeing as how, by this dream I was fully aware of the two before it, in my dream I sighed heavily and told myself that it was just a dream and that I'd wake up, just as I had the previous two times.

However, I didn't. The two monsters proceeded to knock over my grandma's apartment complex, "killing" my family inside. While I was freaking out, my mom was unusually calm, saying that it wasn't our time and such like that. It was at that time that three panels of a crappy High School romance Manga staring Larxene from Kingdom Hearts: Chain of Memories and Sephiroth from Final Fantasy VII flashed in front of the "camera" with a small cameo appearance by one of the monsters mentioned earlier, who proceeded to squeal with glee at how much he loved the scene of a love struck, blushing Larxene in a black and white Maid's outfit dreaming of a topless, bishounen Sephiroth. (Flaw #1: It should be interesting to note that this scene, for whatever reason, didn't tip me off that all the events unfolding where all just a dream.) Also note that that scene will probably haunt me forever now.

Anyway, She keeps driving, and for some reason makes some odd directional errors in her driving. (Flaw #2: My mom knows full well not to try and get on the freeway via the off ramp.) After a flash of light when we finally get onto the freeway, I find myself in some kind of amphitheater, where a good hundred or so people where sitting around filling out paperwork. Something leads me towards a corridor, the ones that go into the hallways of a stadium, and a sheet of paper appears before my eyes, just for a moment, and just enough of it that I read a small portion of text talking about iron sand and chakra.

At this time, I'd like to first note that there will be no more Flaw #X notes, as the rest of the dream is all ridiculously difficult to perceive as real; but I digress. I fall through the floor into a sand pit, that's moving around as if I'm in a wave pool. Somehow I realize that the effects of the sand will petrify me, though petrify as in I turn a shade of gray, still fully aware of what's going on, and it would be lucky if I could twitch. And for some reason, an African American guy falls in with me, who proceeds to freak out even more then I do.

Somewhere during the events when I get there and up to this point, I'm told that my little sister is alright and currently hanging out in a swimming pool somewhere else in the same facility that I was in.

We are paced on two benches where, for some reason, we are supposed to be shot 10 times each. I think that the situation was a little ridiculous, and contrary to the information I was given, I move fully and unhindered to readjust my shirt, cross my arms and close my eyes as my mom, one of the staff people working at wherever I was, shoots me. I don't feeling, sensing that the bullets do come in contact with me, but bounce off harmlessly, myself not even feeling it. The African American guy has a harder time as his staff member that's supposed to shot him, seemed awfully similar to Will Farrel.

In any case, I'm then taken over to a projector where my mom and some other guy start talking about some kind of monster that waits in a person's shadow. The speech was never finished.

In Reality:
I was woken from that dream and placed back into reality when my mom called down into my room, which is on the floor below where my mom's is, and reminded me I had to move a table set at my grandma's actual house today. I get up, take a shower and proceed to write this all down. I will also make declaration that I will no longer have any Broccoli au Gratin (which is broccoli in a really tasty cheese sauce) at 2:00am. I will also pledge not to watch anything even closely related to the anime The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya during the same general time frame. On a final note, when I woke up, it felt like the odd facility in my dream was something similar to the Soul Society from the anime Bleach, which would probably explain a few things, though I have more pressing matters to deal with, and would rather do them then delve into the meanings of broccoli and cheese induced dreams.





 
 
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