01.24.2010 Relevant Party Dream (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Riding on the heels of the news that I have been admitted to the Davidson Honors College, a dream about celebrating popped up. The dream began just after school got out. I had to go to work, which was apparently at Best Buy now. So many things were wrong with this dream that should have made me lucid. I drove the short distance to the local pre-school, for god-knows-what reason. My family caught up to me and followed me inside. The kids were playing something together as a group, but there was one chubby kid who had made a true masterpiece. Using those little beads you melt together, he had created a six-foot-tall portrait of Godzilla Takes Tokyo. There was Godzilla, who now had about twelve arms in the picture. There were buildings and cars. Planes were flying about, as were choppers. There was even a UFO that launched heat-seeking balls of energy that flew at the cars and caused them to flip over, all in the picture. I asked the teacher how the little boy had done all of this, and she told me that she had added the "magic" using photoshop. She just couldn't stand to see such a great work of art stand still.
As we were leaving the preschool, my mom took out a bag of fancy bonbons. There were only three left, and she wondered where the hell they had all gone to. I had only had one or two, so I immediately suspected my sister, who has a tendency to chow down on things when you aren't looking. I told my mother that it was not me, then strode out of the school. I had to get to work, as it was getting late out. The sky was already dark, and the parking lot lights had come on. A voice called out, and I turned around. My dad lobbed one of the three chocolates to me. I missed the catch, and it started to roll. He quickly fired off the other two, only one of which I was able to pluck from the air. The others were rolling down the parking lot, and I had to run to catch up to them. I finally grabbed the two, one of which I unwrapped and ate. There had apparently been a tear in the wrapper, as at first it tasted gritty and sort of like mud. After this, though, it was sweet and very creamy. I pocketed the other two, and made my way back to my car.
I got in and threw the car in reverse. I looked in the rear-view just in time to see a glorious accident unfold. Ah, whatever...at least my way was clear now. I began to back up, only to realize that there was a very large truck parked right behind me. I slammed on the brakes, but the car continued to slip backward. I threw the car in drive just as I was about to scrape the truck. I was now going forward, but now I was headed right for another car. I hit the brakes again, but the car continued to go forward. I chucked the car into reverse again, and finally cleared the hazards. With that, I proceeded to my place of work.
I found a new parking lot, but it was the wrong one. Luckily, Best Buy now had a door on the side of the building that led right to this parking lot. Too late to care, I hurried inside, and the dream ended.
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