02/27/2009

Another dual dreams tonight, but this is the day after that I'm recording it so they're a bit fuzzy.

What I believe was the first, because it woke me up with that nasty falling feeling was some kind of fleeing dream again. I was in a huge building, a skyscraper, where there was some evil thing coming out of the basement. It wasn't tangable and the perspective was from a 3rd person, I could see things away from my body happening.

It was coming from the basement of the scraper moving up in this wave little by little, it was viewable, whenever an area was affected by it it would turn, much like nightmare mode in Silent Hill. I was trying to get everyone out of the building while figuring out wtf to do, there was some team with me.

Somehow we got to the top of another building and were going down by whatever its called off the side. The action where you are harnessed and then repel off the side of the building, except this building was another skyscraper and it was in the shape of a rectangle with a vertical hole in the middle so it was a straight way down.

Whowever was lowering the cord next to me let it slip, it had the people from Ghost in the Shell on it, the Major jumped up and realigned the cord. I was way too scared to get on, I woke up with that scared feeling of falling.

Next dream took place in what I think was Nick's house, although it looked nothing like his and no one in there looked like anyone I knew. It was an immense house with several rooms, very mazelike. Rooms had no doors they were just hallway like enterances which acted like seperators. I remember going into his room looking for him.

There were a lot of people in the house, an older female "mom" figure who wasn't really that old. Several guys my age, maybe girls but I don't remember any. I was searching for a long time, looking for him. I encountered a lot of people, talked to them about what I'm not sure and kept going on. At some point I came to the kitchen and ate with the mother figure and talked with her at some length.

I went back to his room where he was. It was dark but there was soft blue light like moonlight making things visible, probably a computer monitor. There were no windows outside anywhere in the house that I can remember. The room was comfortable, but I was scared...I didn't know how he would react to seeing me.

I don't remember how things happend just the feelings of sorrow and anger, probably yelling and crying on both parts. The last thing that stayed with me after I woke up was us together in bed cuddling and crying. The dream was great because of the feeling I had when I was with him, but remembering how it was and how it wasn't good enough made it a nightmare when I was awake.