Carpe Diem

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Long night of dreams

I had many dreams last night, but I only remember so much.

Warren kissed me in one of them, but I could not feel anything on my face. So I didn't know he kissed me until I had opened my eyes.

A black out.

I opened my eyes and I saw steam. I was in a locker room. I had been here before. Not in real life, but in another dream of mine. I had been here more than once.


(The locker rooms from my dream were a lot more brighter, and with much more steam and fog)

I walked around the locker room of the school I attended in my dreams. It was time to empty out our lockers, but I had not emptied mine out yet. I used two different lockers, because I insisted I needed that much room.

I opened both of the lockers and transferred everything into just one locker. I closed it, locked it.

I took a look around, and there was no one there. Just me and the steaming locker room.

Black out.

Dammit, I had another dream in my head a minute ago. I forgot as I was writing the sentence above. I'll get back to this...

EDIT.
I just remembered while watching Chihiro walk down the long flight of stairs in Spirited Away.

This is a dream:

A group of us had traveled to some kind of a world, a spirit world of s
ome sort. Our passports were dolls. They were blue. It acted sort of like a spirit holder, or some sort of a spirit transfer system. When we were at the end of our journey of a tour, we had to go back. All of us held our tiny blue voodoo dolls, and we were allowed to go on the bus. I was allowed. So I walked in, holding my blue doll.




But there were 4 of us who were denied of the passage. We held our dolls close to our heart, and in fear, for we might not be able to go back into our world. And despite the fact that I had already gone into the bus, my spirit had traveled into another body of mine. And in this body of mine, I was denied the passage.

We were forced to obtain different kinds of dolls. This time, they were orange. They were harder to obtain and also more illegal. Sadly, the bus had left without us.

We stood in the dark for some good time. We held our orange dolls, afraid of losing our only hope of going back.

I did not want to stand around and wait for chance. I threw the doll in my backpack, and I walked out. A guy and another girl decided to follow after me. I don't know what happened to the last girl.

I felt like I was going around in circles. I don't remember exactly where I was. I remember being high up, like on a hill. There was one lamp which provided light. It was also the only way of knowing I was going in circles. I also found a unicycle that I somehow knew how to ride.



So there I was, biking on my unicycle with two teenagers following after me. We neared a downhill bridge. We then spotted two kids, sulking in a corner around a bush. They looked lost and scared. We decided to take them with us, so we can get out of this world together.

So the guy took a boy, and the other girl took the girl. I continued unicycling.

Nearing the downhill bridge, I almost fell off. One side of the bridge did not have any sort of protection. No walls, no fences. If you walk over, you fall. I decided unicycling down a curvy hill would be a bad idea, so I abandoned the bike and joined others in walking.


(Imagine that, with one side being a 90 degree drop)

The bridge was slippery. We couldn't just walk. Our feet slipped and we lost balance. Many times, we knocked each other over trying to regain balance. So we decided to just slide down the whole thing on our butt. The kids enjoyed it. Personally, I was scared.

The guy slid down first, with the boy next to him.

I slid down next, by myself.

The girl could not slide down, so she just let go of the girl. And the girl slid, and gained speed as she did. I was on the bottom and by the time the little girl came sliding down, her speed was so fast, she knocked me off and I let out a tiny little Oomph.

It was still dark when we regained our balance and continued walking. I don't remember where we walked to. I don't even know if we made it out of the world.

Perhaps I'll still be in the world tonight.

Image credits go to Bing.
Peace and Love.

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