Tuesday, August 29, 2006

weird dream #2

I knew that ever since I posted my first weird dream, that I would continue to have dreams of an unusual flavour. Last night I not only had a weird dream, but it was one that I wanted to continue to dream, even though I had to wake up at a certain time.

It started in a small desert town, where there wasn't much excitement going on. Me and two other friends: a blonde woman around my age and an older man (they were people that I didn't know). The three of us were robbing a bank at night. The funny thing about the bank, is that it didn't look like a bank. It looked like a rundown house with a safe in the kitchen where the stove should be. There were no alarms and no guards, and even though we had the lights on, there were no cars that would drive by. Two other people had come to the house/bank to help us out. It wasn't really help, but they decided to cook some small vienna sausages for us while we cracked the safe. I just think that they wanted a share of the money. As soon as we finished cracking the safe, we put the money in the bag and headed out. By then it was morning and we walked down the dusty driveway to our seperate destinations. As soon as we got to the end of the road, one of us realized that we had left the bag of money back at the house. As we turned around to retrieve the money, we saw a large truck pull up by the house/bank. The doors to the truck opened and out came four men and one very large woman in black suits and shades. We feared that they were FBI, but they held up their badges and said: "Mall Security".

I started out in a mad dash back to the house to get my money, but was cut off by the large woman. I decided that my life was worth more than the money we stole, so I ran along this large wall that was probably 10 feet tall. I thought I could jump over it, but it was too tall, so I kept running along the wall looking for a smaller section to hurdle over. One by one, my accomplices were captured by the Mall Security, only to be taken to who knows where. It was only me and the blonde (of course) left, and as I finally made it over the wall, I heard screams coming from the tall monument that looked like a mix between the Eiffel Tower and those oil well things in Texas. I quickly scaled up to the top of the tower, but I couldn't find the woman. All of a sudden, Lonnie appeared right next to me and pointed to the ledge right below where I was. "She's right there" is what he said. However, there was nothing there. I had little else to do but beleive Lonnie and jump on the ledge. After I did, I saw a small port hole that I could climb into, which I quickly did.

As soon as I landed on solid ground, I found the woman, looking scared, but feeling fine. I grabbed her hand and started running through rooms, but soon realized that most of the rooms were alike. I could hear my pursuers as clear as day, running after us and saying that we were in a labyrinth, and the way out was: "Left, Left, Left, Right, Yellow Door, Snake-Witch". The blonde and I followed to directions with haste, but as we came to the yellow door I remembered something I had seen on tv (in real life) many years before. It was a movie called "Clash of the Titans", and in it, Perseus had to fight the very stop-motiony Medusa. The way he beat her was with a mirror, so as soon as I entered the room with the yellow door, I put my hand over my eyes, and blindly looked for a mirror. Since my dreams almost always end in happiness, I found the mirror right away. Not only that, but I magically had a sword in my other hand. So I looked at the ground, held the mirror up, and swung my sword around, just hoping that her head would come in contact with the sharp blade. It did, and as soon as that happened, we were able to see where the exit was to the labyrinth. For my would-be captors, everything turned invisible (walls, doors, even us), so they could never find their ways out, and so they died a horrible death.

The dream ended shortly after me and the blonde escaped. Of course, we ran away with the money and lived a life of happiness. The End.


-brodie

posted by brodie @ 7:45 AM

1 Comments:

At 4:02 PM, Blogger coffeemagic said...

You shouldn't be thinking about robbing banks, even if you are invincible.

 

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