My dreams are coming in sequals
Apr. 25th, 2007 12:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tamara_russoIndependence day. One of the things I used to wait for so excitedly in past years has become a source of annoyance this year. Everything canceled, I had one option left - to go with my parents to the traditional picnic near Park Hayarkon with their friends. It would have been fine if my stomach hadn't began hurting like crazy. A few hours later I was bleeding as well, a bit strange since I usually have a couple of days warning before the bleeding starts, but it might have been screened by my two-day-bug I caught. anyway, by the end of the day I was cranky, annoyed and very not nice to everyone, not to mention the fact that my friends left long before we did. Got home and stayed on the sofa the whole time. At night my mom and I got into a really stupid fight which ended with me going to bed at 21:30 and staying up crying and talking to myself until sleep finally caught my tiredness and sank me into it.
Then... I know this place, I was thinking, as my first dream started, but I didn't know what would happen next - I was in a strange place, white and red, lying in a place I could be sen but knew I couldn't be touched, because there were people there who wanted to kidnap me so I'd be able to help them work out a code of the army I knew when I was still in service. I had to get out of the place to be able to retrieve a golden key they had taken, but I was caught. I was taken to another strange place that looked like my brother's room but with a thousand computers in it by a guy who looked like Lax Luthor (form the series "Lois and Clark") but a lot fatter than he really is, and he said I had to work out the code. I inserted the key to the hole and two tables appeared, each with a painting of a different fantasy land, the right one was Gondor and the left I think was Narnia. at that point my stomach woke me up and I went to the bathroom, feeling relieved that the dream was over, because it left a very eerie feeling on my.
When I fell asleep again I found myself in the same room I had left, but this time I was standing next to the chair in front of the computer, and my sister was sitting on it. The image was still that image of the two lands, and the code was on beeping on the screen, waiting to be filled. My sister said she knew how to stop the countdown and began to write down the codes in top speed, but the guy was still at large, so I went to look for him (passing all the rooms in my house, all of them looking like they belong in a nuclear submarine) and I finally found him - he had a gun pointing at me, and I was screaming "Mom! Mom!", and somehow the gun was in my hands and I shot him - once, twice, three times, and more and more, and he wouldn't die, dammit, and he fell on top of me, and I managed to get out and he was finally dead. The countdown had ended before my sister had time to write down all the codes... And then we were all standing in out kitchen, and from the window that was looking upon a city that was spread beneath us and a rocket was falling on it, and I knew it was because we couldn't get the codes fast enough. There was an explosion, and a nuclear mushroom cloud, and I said "The shock wave is going to reach us", and just at that moment it happened, and I ducked, and all my family didn't, and our dust was spreading across the place, and someone was speaking, as if commentating in a movie. It felt like "Terminator". I opened my eyes and closed them again. The second dream had ended.
I had survived, it seemed, because when I closed my eyes again I was alive, and standing in the bath in our house, that survived as well, but my entire family... The world had changed, all the grownups were dead (how was I alive? The only difference was that I had ducked. The shock wave would have killed me as well), and a new society was forming - a younger one, faster one. That's when thing completely lost grasp with the normal world, starting with talking toilets and finishing with me not recognizing my brother. This dream was blurrier than the first two, and ended with me waking up to the morning, not falling asleep again.
I got up on shaking legs and started my day. Really, this is getting ridiculous - I dream weird dreams while on my period, but I think this one takes the top.
Then... I know this place, I was thinking, as my first dream started, but I didn't know what would happen next - I was in a strange place, white and red, lying in a place I could be sen but knew I couldn't be touched, because there were people there who wanted to kidnap me so I'd be able to help them work out a code of the army I knew when I was still in service. I had to get out of the place to be able to retrieve a golden key they had taken, but I was caught. I was taken to another strange place that looked like my brother's room but with a thousand computers in it by a guy who looked like Lax Luthor (form the series "Lois and Clark") but a lot fatter than he really is, and he said I had to work out the code. I inserted the key to the hole and two tables appeared, each with a painting of a different fantasy land, the right one was Gondor and the left I think was Narnia. at that point my stomach woke me up and I went to the bathroom, feeling relieved that the dream was over, because it left a very eerie feeling on my.
When I fell asleep again I found myself in the same room I had left, but this time I was standing next to the chair in front of the computer, and my sister was sitting on it. The image was still that image of the two lands, and the code was on beeping on the screen, waiting to be filled. My sister said she knew how to stop the countdown and began to write down the codes in top speed, but the guy was still at large, so I went to look for him (passing all the rooms in my house, all of them looking like they belong in a nuclear submarine) and I finally found him - he had a gun pointing at me, and I was screaming "Mom! Mom!", and somehow the gun was in my hands and I shot him - once, twice, three times, and more and more, and he wouldn't die, dammit, and he fell on top of me, and I managed to get out and he was finally dead. The countdown had ended before my sister had time to write down all the codes... And then we were all standing in out kitchen, and from the window that was looking upon a city that was spread beneath us and a rocket was falling on it, and I knew it was because we couldn't get the codes fast enough. There was an explosion, and a nuclear mushroom cloud, and I said "The shock wave is going to reach us", and just at that moment it happened, and I ducked, and all my family didn't, and our dust was spreading across the place, and someone was speaking, as if commentating in a movie. It felt like "Terminator". I opened my eyes and closed them again. The second dream had ended.
I had survived, it seemed, because when I closed my eyes again I was alive, and standing in the bath in our house, that survived as well, but my entire family... The world had changed, all the grownups were dead (how was I alive? The only difference was that I had ducked. The shock wave would have killed me as well), and a new society was forming - a younger one, faster one. That's when thing completely lost grasp with the normal world, starting with talking toilets and finishing with me not recognizing my brother. This dream was blurrier than the first two, and ended with me waking up to the morning, not falling asleep again.
I got up on shaking legs and started my day. Really, this is getting ridiculous - I dream weird dreams while on my period, but I think this one takes the top.
