Crazy Fun Weird Joe Dreams
All NON lucid, oh well. I can't remember how the first dream started, all I remember is I was moving to this city, which was this strange, mystical town in what kinda looked like the Alps. I just remember getting there, and it was just WOW. It looked like an old fashioned Austrian town in some parts, and fancy mansions in other parts...really quaint. There were hills and dales, emerald green with sparkling lush grass, but it was weird. Most of the town was covered in thick, glittery white snow. But the snow was warm to touch, and the temperature outside was like 70 degrees or something. And the snow didn't melt when you played with it. I grabbed a handful and the texture was like snow, it just wasn't cold nor did it melt. It was awesome! I keep having these weird snow dreams. Anyway, eventually the snow DID disappear except for the tops of some of the higher hills and mountains. This old guy who was my realestate agent, as well as on the town council, told me that it snows like that every now and then, then melts away. But you can still play with it if you go to the tops of the mountains. COOL! Then the agent got really serious and explained a very important golden rule of the town, that all new people needed to know: they didn't like alot of noise or commotion....it was to be constantly peaceful and quiet. Or something to that effect. So I was like "okay" then i walked around the town by myself, looking at all the different interesting houses. There was one really cute one by a small lake..it was all white and small and cute, with lots of big windows. Like the walls were mostly solid window. And there was a cute white painted dock that led to the water, and Drew Barrymoore was standing on it. It was her house, and she looked so cute and sweet. So then I was a guy and I decided that I wanted to marry her and live with her and she seemed fine with that. Was weird, we never did anything naughty, it was just more...comfortable. Anyway, the bathroom was WEIRD: it was a giant green shower and it flooded weird green water sometimes, , and the toilet was in the shower, and there were indentations in the shower wall where you could sit, including a really small one for a baby. So I saw the baby one and said "COOL, Chris can sit there." So we were talking about having Chris (my son irl) move in, but the town council was giving us grief about it because of "The Golden Rule".....golden schmolden Anyway that's all I remember from that dream, but this magical warm snow town appears as an afterlife in the next dream.
There was this big mean witch, and she killed me and sent me to this afterlife (same town from above), only now I also had powers, similar to those of a lucid dream, though I wasn't lucid. But I could change appearance at will, float, fly..all that jazz. I felt good. But I guess the big mean witch was hoping I'd be sad about being dead, so she showed me 3 pictures of different people, and told me "YOU decide which one is to die next, cackle cackle" This was horrible. The pictures were of Joe, my son, and another child. There was no way I could win, so I immediately thought that it would be 'wrongest' to kill children, and if I chose Joe, I could maybe try to explain it to him when he got to the afterlife, and beg his forgiveness...plus at the time, I felt pretty confident that I knew a way to send him back. So I chose Joe. Then BOOM suddenly we both had jobs flipping burgers in some greasy fast food joint....but here's the funny part: to Joe, it was normal, he didn't even know he had died. I still knew though, but chose not to say anything for the time being. I mean, how would that work: "Hey Joe, guess what...we're dead and it's my fault and this is the afterlife, wheeee." So there we are, all sweaty and bitching about work, when he said "Man, I wish we had jobs as secret agents." Then Joe's work clothes began to change into one of those suits like from the Matrix or MIB. Mine began to change too, and he really looked startled, so I explained about the witch. I was about to apologize but he was so excited about being a secret agent man now, that he was hardly even paying attention to me lol. So we step outside and there's a black limo, waiting for us. So we got in, and Joe was all excited, and giddy, and playing with all the buttons, but I still had crap to say. So the limo pulls out and starts to go to that same town from before. Joe is all smiling and playing with the windows, and I say "Look, I'm sorry I chose you, I just would have felt to guilty about killing a child you know? Plus I chose you for an entirely selfish reason as well. I mean, who wouldn't want to spend eternity in this place with you? And truthfully, I've been in love with you for as long as I remember knowing you..." I couldn't believe i said that lol, but he interrupted me and said "It's fine...this is really fun. Plus I may have harbored a feeling or two for you as well." Awwwwwwwwwwww. Then I just put my head on his shoulder and the dream changed a bit.
(Is that 'Secret Agent Man' song going through y'all's heads? It is for me, the whole time I'm typing this lol.)
Anyway, now we were on a local boy/girl soccer team in that same town. I mostly got the bench, which was fine because I just took alot of pictures of Joe playing. Man I can still see one clearly in my head, where Joe's about to get bombarded by a bunch of players, but he kicked the ball away from them JUST in time....very cool action shot. Then we took a break and went grocery shopping or something, and this time Joe sat on a bench in the store and took pictures of me pushing the cart? Weird, what's with the pictures. Then we went back to the practice field, which was near a child's playground. So we all goofed around there for a whil on the monkey bars and stuff. Then I'm talking to one of the other players, when I involuntarily start floating...and there's this REALLY weird sensation in my gut as it's happening. I only float up about 4 or 5 feet, and I just hover...but I'm freaking out and I want to grab on to something, but nothing's in reach. So I panic and ask the guy to go get Joe, who rushes up and gives me his hand. I grab his hand and feel better, and the weird sensation is gone, but he is unable to pull me to the ground. So I start to assess the situation and try to understand why this is happening and what could be causing it. So there we are, I'm floating in the air, and Joe has me by the hand (it must look like he's holding an Ophelia-shaped balloon), and I say "I guess it's because I need to eat more fish." Then I hear my son calling me in real life, and I begin to wake up, but I don't want to go....Joe lets go of my hand and I wake up.
~ The End
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