Post by Velen on Mar 12, 2006 17:47:13 GMT -5
Recently I have started to dream again. Out of nowhere, it just started up. I have no explanation for this, but they're back. For better or worse. I've had a range of weird, disturbing, and outright freaky dreams, but this most recent one struck me in a funny way.
It all starts like a normal school day. My view was clear, and I was obviously in my human body that I inhabit as I type this. My alarm goes off and I get up for school. I arrive like normal, but school is reduced to a miniscule 4-story office building, with our original commons and outdoor sheltered area next to it. The bell rings when I arrive, and I head inside for my ROTC period. It isn't the first period, but I'm going to it first anyway. Today, we are heading off campus into a suburban area to plant a flower in someone's yard. We walk to the house. By now, the sun is well up and it is a bright clear day. When we arrive, I notice a cream-colored house with a tree on the corner of the house towards the yard. The yard is a flat span of full, green grass that covers the entire area, which would be enough to make a military formation with the total size of our platoon. (20 people including me, all spaced approximately 40 square inches apart.) We walk to the center of the yard. I arrive first, in the dead center. At that moment, the wind blows harshly, and I brace myself against my now flailing trench coat. At that exact moment, someone resembling a fellow student appears and tries to tackle me. Something trips, and I instantly know what he's trying to do. I grab him by the shoulder and under his left and hurl him to the ground, then hit him in the face with a fist while he's down. I turn around, but he gets up. When he does so, I proceed to tackle him, beat him several times before getting up, and before I can finish him (I was going to stamp my foot against his head) he disappears into the ground. Just drops into it, like it isn't even there. At this point, I become enraged. I yell out several obscenities. Something along the lines of "Get the fck back here you b@st@rd! I'll fcking kill you! Fcking coward, get back here!" Then, I find myself instantly at the principal's office inside the 4-story building, looking out. I am clean and unscathed, and he is talking about what he will have to do to punish my behavior. But before I can make out what he is saying, or what will happen, or my next move, I wake up.
My initial reaction was still along the thoughts of "I'll kill him!" But then I realised I woke up and the alarm was ringing, so my next reaction was "what the hell? O.o" But that's about it. Any thoughts..?
It all starts like a normal school day. My view was clear, and I was obviously in my human body that I inhabit as I type this. My alarm goes off and I get up for school. I arrive like normal, but school is reduced to a miniscule 4-story office building, with our original commons and outdoor sheltered area next to it. The bell rings when I arrive, and I head inside for my ROTC period. It isn't the first period, but I'm going to it first anyway. Today, we are heading off campus into a suburban area to plant a flower in someone's yard. We walk to the house. By now, the sun is well up and it is a bright clear day. When we arrive, I notice a cream-colored house with a tree on the corner of the house towards the yard. The yard is a flat span of full, green grass that covers the entire area, which would be enough to make a military formation with the total size of our platoon. (20 people including me, all spaced approximately 40 square inches apart.) We walk to the center of the yard. I arrive first, in the dead center. At that moment, the wind blows harshly, and I brace myself against my now flailing trench coat. At that exact moment, someone resembling a fellow student appears and tries to tackle me. Something trips, and I instantly know what he's trying to do. I grab him by the shoulder and under his left and hurl him to the ground, then hit him in the face with a fist while he's down. I turn around, but he gets up. When he does so, I proceed to tackle him, beat him several times before getting up, and before I can finish him (I was going to stamp my foot against his head) he disappears into the ground. Just drops into it, like it isn't even there. At this point, I become enraged. I yell out several obscenities. Something along the lines of "Get the fck back here you b@st@rd! I'll fcking kill you! Fcking coward, get back here!" Then, I find myself instantly at the principal's office inside the 4-story building, looking out. I am clean and unscathed, and he is talking about what he will have to do to punish my behavior. But before I can make out what he is saying, or what will happen, or my next move, I wake up.
My initial reaction was still along the thoughts of "I'll kill him!" But then I realised I woke up and the alarm was ringing, so my next reaction was "what the hell? O.o" But that's about it. Any thoughts..?