In geography yesterday Ms Morisson showed us a map of the world with the bits she'd been to coloured in red, as well as a bunch of things she brought back from here.
The map wove itself into a dream cameo - it got zoomed out to as someone travelled in search of a little boy and zoomed in on the blue coloured areas which represented ...spaceports? Something to do with space. Egypt (or was it India) was brightly embroidered, and a little band was excited to hear the name of their song on the radio before realising it was in fact a completely different song. Sheet music that was a script scrolled up (or possibly down) as Indo-rock played (I haven't even HEARD much of the stuff) and... yeah.
The space theme was elsewhere in the dream, a colony on a distant planet, and a meadow and a really tall and gnarled tree with withered branches and convenient knot-holes. Someone climbed it, more than one person i'm sure but I can't remember who, and there was an imposing King Lear style figure in there somewhere. Someone else hid in a ditch or a stream with a bridge over it, a woman or the small boy from before? He was a clone, I'm sure, and his original and three other clones of various ages with long french-looking black curly hair were back on earth around a black drama box in a recording studio with our school corridors attached, and someone sneaked a cassette with something important on it out while their backs were turned (surprising fear and dramatic tensions was felt here - dream emotions are freaky) and passed it to me, and I ran through school corridors but kept going out the wrong door, and then they were after me so i opened a door which is normally locked into a sick-bay-like room which wasn't and hid behind huge velvety blue curtains which showed my feet, but when Ms Young and Ms Jukic came in they didn't see me...
Ms Young dropped a useful piece of paper and I realised she was doing it on purpose. I don't remember what came after that and i think I switched out of the smugglers persona, as you do in dreams where sometimes it's you and sometimes you're just looking through someone elses eyes. The latter is what I was doing with the character who said "LOOK, I can't have sex and pilot a space-ship at the same time! Get off me!" although i can't remember in what context.
Speaking of sex and context, there was a bit on the planet which I can't quite relate to anything else, I'm not sure where it comes in. There were these two girls, one fo them was Asian, the other blurry, and they were kissing against a kind of giant version of thoseold purple wooden lockers at school, the ones nobody uses, and then one of the doors opened and the inside was one whole space instead of individual lockers, and they went inside - there were cables strewn around. That whole incident seems totally disassociated from the rest of the dream, although the lockers were on th same grass as the rest of the action on the colony planet was.
Yes, i have weird dreams. I don't normally remember them, because I wake up going OMGWTFIMSOLATEARGHTEETHBREAKFASTSCHOOLBAGWHATHAVEIFORGOTTENARGHIMLATE and running to the busstop. By the time I have a free moment it's just slipped away. Even this one is patchy, because I'm sure there was a bit of it with people I know in it - but I can't remember what. And I don't know what the plot of the science fiction story was, which is annoying. Who was the woman looking for the boy? Who was the boy? What was with the cloning? Who was the tall imposing guy in charge of the colony? I know he was involved in more of the dream but I can't remember. Damn.
The map wove itself into a dream cameo - it got zoomed out to as someone travelled in search of a little boy and zoomed in on the blue coloured areas which represented ...spaceports? Something to do with space. Egypt (or was it India) was brightly embroidered, and a little band was excited to hear the name of their song on the radio before realising it was in fact a completely different song. Sheet music that was a script scrolled up (or possibly down) as Indo-rock played (I haven't even HEARD much of the stuff) and... yeah.
The space theme was elsewhere in the dream, a colony on a distant planet, and a meadow and a really tall and gnarled tree with withered branches and convenient knot-holes. Someone climbed it, more than one person i'm sure but I can't remember who, and there was an imposing King Lear style figure in there somewhere. Someone else hid in a ditch or a stream with a bridge over it, a woman or the small boy from before? He was a clone, I'm sure, and his original and three other clones of various ages with long french-looking black curly hair were back on earth around a black drama box in a recording studio with our school corridors attached, and someone sneaked a cassette with something important on it out while their backs were turned (surprising fear and dramatic tensions was felt here - dream emotions are freaky) and passed it to me, and I ran through school corridors but kept going out the wrong door, and then they were after me so i opened a door which is normally locked into a sick-bay-like room which wasn't and hid behind huge velvety blue curtains which showed my feet, but when Ms Young and Ms Jukic came in they didn't see me...
Ms Young dropped a useful piece of paper and I realised she was doing it on purpose. I don't remember what came after that and i think I switched out of the smugglers persona, as you do in dreams where sometimes it's you and sometimes you're just looking through someone elses eyes. The latter is what I was doing with the character who said "LOOK, I can't have sex and pilot a space-ship at the same time! Get off me!" although i can't remember in what context.
Speaking of sex and context, there was a bit on the planet which I can't quite relate to anything else, I'm not sure where it comes in. There were these two girls, one fo them was Asian, the other blurry, and they were kissing against a kind of giant version of thoseold purple wooden lockers at school, the ones nobody uses, and then one of the doors opened and the inside was one whole space instead of individual lockers, and they went inside - there were cables strewn around. That whole incident seems totally disassociated from the rest of the dream, although the lockers were on th same grass as the rest of the action on the colony planet was.
Yes, i have weird dreams. I don't normally remember them, because I wake up going OMGWTFIMSOLATEARGHTEETHBREAKFASTSCHOOLBAGWHATHAVEIFORGOTTENARGHIMLATE and running to the busstop. By the time I have a free moment it's just slipped away. Even this one is patchy, because I'm sure there was a bit of it with people I know in it - but I can't remember what. And I don't know what the plot of the science fiction story was, which is annoying. Who was the woman looking for the boy? Who was the boy? What was with the cloning? Who was the tall imposing guy in charge of the colony? I know he was involved in more of the dream but I can't remember. Damn.
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