I don't remember much from this dream, but wanted to type it up, even if I woke up from this >15 hours ago.
I was with a friend home from college, we were in a large parking lot or something. There were three people from my job at the middle school, two I work with, one who does other things. One was attempting to back a school bus into, I shit you not, a garage that was inside another school bus. It wasn't even the same direction as the length of the bus, it was sideways. Anyways, I think she managed to do it, so whatever.
The friend produced acid, yes, the drug acid, and we took it. The only side effect it had on me was that I could willingly speed up time, or rather I could fast forward. I was as if the time happened and I did whatever, but it was a lot quicker. I accomplished this by paying close attention to seconds, counting them or whatever. It was great, would be great for real life applications.
My friend and I got in the bus, sat next to each other, and immediately in front of us was the person from work I don't work with. Some coworker got in a started driving the bus somewhere. I remember that I absolutely would have attempted some romance with my friend had there not been a person instantly in front of us.
We got off the bus, though the trip was insane, similar to driving in Grand Theft Auto, yet us passengers were fine. We got out somewhere I didn't recognize and I woke up.
Monday, June 23, 2014
Friday, June 6, 2014
night of 6/6/2014
I woke up this morning at six o clock. I went to bed last night at 9 o clock. The current time is 2:37 PM 6/7/2014. I'm recreating this dream based on what I can remember from then.
It started, or at least I remember up to my mom's house. There was a girl and her brother there. It wasn't my mom's house, I'm fairly sure they lived there. The girl was beautiful to me, and though I can't fully picture her now, I remember that she had red hair and was taller than me by a fair amount. She was older than me by a couple years, at least. Our relationship at this time was unknown, but I know for a fact I was trying to start a relationship with her. I believe she was on the computer, and I was a couple rooms away, in what was my bedroom. Now, I believe it to be the bedroom of her boyfriend. At the time he wasn't okay with my trying to start something with his sister, and he assaulted me.
Cut to night, most likely another day. I'm eating outside at a table with the girl, her boyfriend, and couple other friends, none of which I know in real life. We were eating outside some restaurant, eating pizza. The only topping I recall was peppers, something I don't ever order, but am all right with. At this point, there are two things running through my mind. Firstly, this is a girl I've seen either on television, or in a movie or video, but regardless, this is a girl who is at least known to the public more so than I, and somehow I managed to get this girl to not only go on some sort of date with me, we're also having a really good time with each other. The other thing I'm thinking about, is that with this, I can happily abandon the seemingly futile pursuit I had at the time (and still have in real life) with another girl. I believe here, the brother becomes okay with me and likes me.
From here, we go to travel somewhere else, her brother and I ride small motorcycles to someplace. He says something along the lines of, "Follow me," or, "Do what I do." I don't hear him, and I nod in agreement. He instantly brakes and pulls to the left side of the rode to a diner or something. I stop further down the rode and ride back, though this part gets kind of blurry. Either I go into the shop further down the street separate from him, or I go back now to where he was. Wherever I stopped, I pulled the bike over, had troubles putting its kick-stand up, and ended up leaning it against the wall. I turn it off and pull out the key, which looks more like this but with a large loop at the end instead of the normal flat end. Upon doing this, he gives me a thumbs up, or says, "Good job," or something, somehow conveying approval. If I actually drove back and stopped where he did, I then left that place and went to the building next door, it seemed like a empty bar, dimly lit, almost foggy, and with a shade of blue, almost as if it were underwater. With me are the friends from the meal , possibly the girl, and a high school male friend of mine, actually the valedictorian. I have to use the bathroom, and the doors are marked with "Perrys" and something else that rhymes with that. Merrys maybe? Either way, I don't know which one to go in. My friend goes into Merrys, and being sure that he was wrong, I head into Perrys in which I find a pot on the floor. I go, and have terrible aim. Leaving, I don't see anybody, I head back to the building where I parked my bike
I believe at this point, the brother now relays a message either on paper or in a text message that he's 27 and feels old, but he's good with me, or something. I think I see him for a short bit at the diner when I walk in, but that's it. I don't find the girl in there, but see her outside, lying on the ground on the sidewalk, in the snow. As I help her get up, she's singing Pharell Williams' "Happy." She's up, and as we hug each other...
My alarm goes off. This is the first time in a long I ever feel that a dream was genuinely interrupted by an alarm. It was upsetting. Not only in the dream world was I felling younger and being totally fine with it, I had a promising future for my love life. And then I woke up.
It started, or at least I remember up to my mom's house. There was a girl and her brother there. It wasn't my mom's house, I'm fairly sure they lived there. The girl was beautiful to me, and though I can't fully picture her now, I remember that she had red hair and was taller than me by a fair amount. She was older than me by a couple years, at least. Our relationship at this time was unknown, but I know for a fact I was trying to start a relationship with her. I believe she was on the computer, and I was a couple rooms away, in what was my bedroom. Now, I believe it to be the bedroom of her boyfriend. At the time he wasn't okay with my trying to start something with his sister, and he assaulted me.
Cut to night, most likely another day. I'm eating outside at a table with the girl, her boyfriend, and couple other friends, none of which I know in real life. We were eating outside some restaurant, eating pizza. The only topping I recall was peppers, something I don't ever order, but am all right with. At this point, there are two things running through my mind. Firstly, this is a girl I've seen either on television, or in a movie or video, but regardless, this is a girl who is at least known to the public more so than I, and somehow I managed to get this girl to not only go on some sort of date with me, we're also having a really good time with each other. The other thing I'm thinking about, is that with this, I can happily abandon the seemingly futile pursuit I had at the time (and still have in real life) with another girl. I believe here, the brother becomes okay with me and likes me.
From here, we go to travel somewhere else, her brother and I ride small motorcycles to someplace. He says something along the lines of, "Follow me," or, "Do what I do." I don't hear him, and I nod in agreement. He instantly brakes and pulls to the left side of the rode to a diner or something. I stop further down the rode and ride back, though this part gets kind of blurry. Either I go into the shop further down the street separate from him, or I go back now to where he was. Wherever I stopped, I pulled the bike over, had troubles putting its kick-stand up, and ended up leaning it against the wall. I turn it off and pull out the key, which looks more like this but with a large loop at the end instead of the normal flat end. Upon doing this, he gives me a thumbs up, or says, "Good job," or something, somehow conveying approval. If I actually drove back and stopped where he did, I then left that place and went to the building next door, it seemed like a empty bar, dimly lit, almost foggy, and with a shade of blue, almost as if it were underwater. With me are the friends from the meal , possibly the girl, and a high school male friend of mine, actually the valedictorian. I have to use the bathroom, and the doors are marked with "Perrys" and something else that rhymes with that. Merrys maybe? Either way, I don't know which one to go in. My friend goes into Merrys, and being sure that he was wrong, I head into Perrys in which I find a pot on the floor. I go, and have terrible aim. Leaving, I don't see anybody, I head back to the building where I parked my bike
I believe at this point, the brother now relays a message either on paper or in a text message that he's 27 and feels old, but he's good with me, or something. I think I see him for a short bit at the diner when I walk in, but that's it. I don't find the girl in there, but see her outside, lying on the ground on the sidewalk, in the snow. As I help her get up, she's singing Pharell Williams' "Happy." She's up, and as we hug each other...
My alarm goes off. This is the first time in a long I ever feel that a dream was genuinely interrupted by an alarm. It was upsetting. Not only in the dream world was I felling younger and being totally fine with it, I had a promising future for my love life. And then I woke up.
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