Well, I had one of my first dreams in about a month this morning. I had woke up to go get my cat, but she hopped down at me dragging her into bed with me. I fell asleep rather easily, and this is what I remembered from my dream. The setting was at a high-security school-like building. It wasn't prison, heavens no. It had green grass, playgrounds, and friendly people with different personalities. but I don't recall going into the building, don't know what was in there. I was wearing some sort of mask, that covered my whole face, but I couldn't feel it and forgot about it half the time. I met this guy who, out of courtesy, I was going to go see his "science" project. (This probably relates to a little project we're in science right now.) But on the way, we got side tracked, next thing I know, I was space-hopping (I can't really fly, but I can hop like it's zero-g.) around a playground, and down the road. I made really good friends with him in that short time. I continue hopping down a hill road and next thing you know, I hopped onto a car-shelter, and for some reason, I started tearing into it. Strangley, this pissed all the kids my age in the school-like place off, and I heard a giant voice over some intercom, (no idea what it said) and apparently, all the people were gonna get harshley punished. Even my friend turned on me, pissed in some out-of-this-world furry. Everyone was on the ground, and I was on the parking shelter, so I kept tearing into it, which it tore relativley easy. The kids ran off from above the mountain, and jumped onto the shelter. I jumped down to the kids on the ground, and next thing I knew, this fat-ass kid was attempting to fight me. Unsurprisingly, he could kick ass. Me, being the skinnier and more flexible one, dodged his punches, and took a few. (Pain in my dreams is really numbed, and I can hardly feel anything I don't want to.) I hed butted him in the stomach, punched him in the face a few times, and next, I was running away from this flash-mob from nowhere. The part I remember was running up to a corner, outside of this fence, and turning. After turning, I came about a row of cactus-people, with cactus guns, that shot cactus-like bullets. Me and my zero-g leaping, I doged them all and headed to the exit. The kids were probably far behind, getting punished or what not. Outside of the giant school building, it was a crowded city. I ran to a parking lot buidling, probably looking for my car. (I don't drive yet, lol.) I got into the elavator, and it took me one level up at a time. I was on the second level, I re-got into the elevator with an old man, to level 3. Level 3 was pretty significant. There, I pushed the button again, and I walked to the other side of the room and waited. The elavator door opened, and I didn't get to it before it was filled up by people who appeared out of a door. The door closed, and I was stuck there again. I pushed the button. Next time the elavator opened, more people got in, and an old lady pushing an old man in a wheelchair stood next to me. The door closed, and started going up before either of us got in. The woman cursed, took out her keys, and pushed a red button, and the elavator made a screeching sound, and the doors opened up again. "Everyone out! This man's in serious condition, too much to drink, he did." She said, and everyone scrambled out. I was happy at what luck this was. The older lady went in, but so did about four more people, leaving me no room. The door closed, and started up again. Out of the opposite elavator, the crowd of pissed off kids burst towards me. "There he is!" Some littler kid screamed, and they all hoisted me up off the ground. I was fighting for my life, and some nerdy person took off the elavator control panel, and started fiddling with the peices with a screwdriver. My old friend, shouted "Take off his mask! I want to see his face before it's mangled!" They ripped my mask off, but I turned to the side, away from the crowd, facing the now open elavator doors. Apparently, they saw my face, and they threw me into the elavator. They pushed a shit-load of buttons, and closed the door, before I could give out my last scream. It started up, going faster, much faster, up. It gained so much speed, faster and faster. I didn't know how tall this buidling was! I was basically preparing for death. What a horrible fucking life, I thought. Then a red light came on. The elavator came to an abrubt halt. It started back down again. "It's the old lady..." I thought. Then I woke up, before the doors opened.
Updated 02-09-2011 at 06:31 PM by 42198