Tuesday, June 21, 2005

More bits and pieces...

Ok, where was I? Right... here we are in what seems like China in the old days... dunno what the old days are but it felt like the old days anyway. And of course we are chinese... I've never been chinese in my dream before so it was pretty cool. We were speaking english though which kinda sucked. Anyway, it seemed like we were on a mission and needed some recruits from this small village. Of course the villagers didn't want them to go so we had to kill the recruits.
We didn't actually kill the recruits but made it seem that way so the villagers would think them dead and let go. They were actually alive and well and joined us in our quest....where that quest led to i have no idea coz either i blacked out or moved on to my next dream.....
Ok next dream... this was a bit freaky. We were sort of a clean up crew in this huge ass warehouse. It was pitch black and quite freaky coz there were shit load of boxes and shit we had to walk between. The freaky thing was that we were not clearing up boxes but................insects!!!!!
There were shit load of dead giant insects hanging around on cobwebs. I mean they were huuuuge! As big as rats man! Remember the ones in Indiana Jones? These suckas were triple those bad boys. That coupled with the fact that you couldn't see shit till you shone your flashlight directly on it made for one freaky ass dream! Before shit could get serious I think I woke up or moved onto something else or simply don't remember....sorry people but my service provider been fuckin up lately. Not getting full dreams these days. Gotta switch i think.

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Dude...bugs indeed! Great bug-eyed bats Batman, it's boxes...dead insects!!! Woah, and for those of us who've been raised in the 'urban jungle' and scream like schoolgirls when a cockroach appears, good luck...sleep tight...and don't let those rat-sized bed bugs bite.

Wow, interesting because it seems like an interesting blend of covert CIA type stuff and the whole Indiana Jones thing. Did I ever tell you about this kid whose name was Indiana Jones in school? Didn't know if I should laugh at him or feel sorry for him man. I wouldn't be too happy if I was named Marcus Aurelius...or Gilbert Grape even.

Back to the dream though, sounds like you're in a mess, but you're doing something about it...or that something is going to happen that will kick-start the change that you desire. About the village and mock-killing of recruits...dude...that's just wierd man. Hahahaha. Peace.

AmitD said...

Weird is as weird does dawg.... donno what else to say...hehe

ival said...

Sounds like you sleeping next to a cockroach...ha