June 7, 2005
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Cameron
I had a dream last night.
One of those very real dreams, yet very surreal dreams where you may actually have to try to look for symbolism in what seems very real then later in the day you look at what you dreamt and convince yourself you're silly, it was all a dream and means nothing.
I was in a city, a random normal city and I look up and see a satellite fall from the sky. It meets the earth a ways off in a burst of fire and smoke. Some see it, some do not.
I race to find it and the hole it created on impact and find...people, bad people, convincing those around that there was nothing to see. I pretend to be among the sheep and agree as the people are menacing.
Then, I look up as another satellite falls. Only this time I don't ignore it. I have to find someone now. An old woman. I make plans with those who see with me and I find her and must escape as the bad people are anticipating my every move. The only way to get away is to stop thinking. To stop thinking in the way I've been taught. I'm racing through the forest with the bad people following me. I have a destination I must reach only I don't know where it is or what I will find there. I look to make sure the old woman is still follow ing. I realize the old woman is dead. She died a ways back, only I'm just now noticing...
....then the sun gets brighter and I wake up.
sometimes I think it would be easier to not dream.
Comments (3)
I dunno, maybe this had to do with all the crazy things going on with the government, where most people ignore what is happening, you and a few others notice their trend, and maybe that stemmed this odd dream. Poor little old lady, maybe the old lady represented a part of you, maybe the part that put trust in the government, and it has died so symbolically she died, or some stuff like that. I dream about cute puppies quite a bit. I also have an occasional weird dream, but mostly I dream of normal everyday stuff.
It would certainly be easier not to dream....well, easier not to *remember* them, anyway.
You're weird.
Yeah, I hate the wacky dreams, too. Usually when I get them I keep waking up then going back to sleep to variations of the same thing, and they get scarier or weirder as the night passes.
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