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Weird Dreams : November 27, 2013

I laid on my bed at around three twenty in the morning and I just lay there thinking about my life if I happen to be a Tribute from Hunger Games. I lay still. Two trips to the comfort room then I heard the creaking sound of opening gates of the bakery in front of our house, which signifies the start of dawn, five o’clock in the morning. Then I don’t remember how I drifted off to sleep.

I was in the farthest corner of sea with a cave. It was dark, so everything in my eyes is black. The rocks are black, the water is black. The water is up to my chest level. There were rocks I can go up to when I want to have a break from the waters.

I heard the announcement that the mayor postpones the tourist’s trip to the sea wherein they would be able to see the marine life. I was unbelievably comfortable walking in the sea when a white SUV passed by. There was a female driver with long black hair wearing a pink tank top. I was shocked to see an SUV on a sea even going to the deepest part of it; shouting its announcement.

The car was beside me almost hitting me when it dared to go down a deeper slope, the water almost consumed the car. But it continued to run.

I was beside the rocks.

It’s getting heavier and stuffier on this corner. It’s getting really hard to breathe. Then I saw her. Her name is Jacq; she was smiling and, hang on, she’s wearing a diving suit. I didn’t know she’s a swimmer! She was smiling at me.
Something appeared beside me; a huge black metal cube, with a mini door in the middle of it. It looks like it’s used to seal something inside, like a safe cabinet. Its size is bigger than human. It’s floating beside me. There were three giant metal black cubes chained together.

It’s hard to breathe. I went up the rocks. The water splashes to me feet and my tablet is extremely wet. I was afraid that it would get wet so I decided to head back to shore. It was actually already we but still working.

I began to climb down and Jacq was going towards my direction ready to fix the big metal. She was just smiling. Weird. No words. In fact, we’re very close in person that we can’t just stop talking when we see each other. She was one of the nicest supervisors I ever had. Her smile is very warm. It kind of relaxes me to see her there, of all other people.

I walk towards the shore. I think the water is rising. It’s getting really stuffy. I can hear the echoes of my breathing in the cave. My tab is sliding off its case. I stopped in the middle of the sea; the water on my lower chest level, just under my breasts, and fixed Tabby on its case.

I started to move to the shore again and the water is on my waist level. Without even knowing it, I exited the deadly waters and came to the shore. I was so wet and so is Tabby. It was already dark outside, around seven at night. Then I decide to contact one of the managers because he’s an expert on devices.

And finally, our bloody dog barked. And barked, and I couldn’t take it anymore.

I shouted for my mom to make the barking stop because I want to sleep some more.
I want to go back to sleep but I’m so afraid. So afraid of water.
Then I decided to wake up, it’s seven in the morning.

Actually the day before this, I’ve been dreaming of snakes for two consecutive nights. So it shows that these are the fears I dreaded the most, snakes and water. There’s one more, and I have yet to figure that out if it shows on my dream. The other night, there was a swimming pool, and there were a lot of snakes. Huge ones. Then the night before this one, I dreamt of yellow and white snakes. A colleague named Christian was the one taking care of it. He said he has three kinds: one very thin, one really huge, and a medium sized one. I really saw it peak on his room. He was scaring me with the snake on his shoulders. He was making me touch it but I was just closing my eyes, shouting and begging for help and to make it stop. But he won’t bloody stop. I make sure I will give Christian a sweet revenge, even if he doesn’t know about it.

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