03.16.07

Two long dreams, kinda of interesting too, they seem to sort of linked to one another.

Dream One-

It starts off with me a a friend or two walking out of either a fast food place or a terminal in Japan. We're all giddy, happy to know that we've made it this far on our own [or basically without our parents' help] and that we have a place to stay as well as a job.

Hint one that I was dreaming; when we came to the bridge, giant metal poles that slowly slanted downwards were in place of the bridge. I didn't get the hint so we just slid across either a highway or very well lit river while we joked around in English.

When we got off the bridge, one of my friends was running off towards the direction where the apartments were and I kept yelling at her in English to stop it. Then, I realized that I had attracted unwanted attention since so many people were staring at the American girl [me] as I turned a corner. So, I started speaking Spanish instead [all of us have the same Spanish class so I knew as much as she did], which if you think about it, would still attract a lot of attention.

Hint Two; We reached the apartment complex to find it looking more like some child-like jungle gym/maze. I should have taken that hint too but I just reasoned that our rooms were underneath all that. So we climbed up to the 10th floor, the girl who had ran was in the lead with me behind her with the other girl behind me.

The girl in the lead was about to jump down a hole that'd take you to the 8th floor so I asked, "Where are you going?"

"We're on the tenth floor right," she responded. I nodded. "Well our apartment's on the 8th." With that she jumped and we followed.

We ended up on the sixth floor instead, though it was supposed to take us to the eighth. The girl in the lead yet again was about to jump through a hole and I yelled to stop her when the poles supporting the tarp tunnel the other girl and I were in snapped. I hung onto the poles for my life since those poles had been what was keeping the tunnel's floor stable.

In shock, the lead girl accidentally fell down the hole with a loud SPLOSH! She fell into the gray-brown water below. The girl behind me pushed me as if I was on a swing until I could jump to the other side where she did the same. We climbed down the hole, gripping onto the outside tarp walls for dear life. We spider-crawled to the front of the complex, then went under it [it was oddly designed so it was like the same as if we were on the non-existent 3rd floor], we saw the blue wood that marked the 4th floor and crawled lower to find the white wood of the second floor.

We somehow got in, and I saw a DC that was actually an artist's mafia character, Demos. I got the feeling that we were in a slaughter house of sorts, seeing all those people in ranks stuck in dark surroundings. We found the leader of this, some portly fellow. The rest was kind of blurry but before I knew it I had a knife in his gut and throat while the other girl thrust a knife into his back.

Hint 3; We started talking about some random stuff afterwards, we still didn't find our friend.

I said, "Well now I get 2/3 of the building." [I guess since I stuck two knifes in him?]

The other girl added smiling, "Then that means I get 1/3!"

Dream Two-

It started with me staring at some 8+ blocks on some guys Dreamviews account. I was on and actually had the time to chat for awhile, so I went to this section that was like the buyers lounge or something like that.

Before I know it, I'm in some giant underground warehouse where people from DV were selling stuff. I was unfortunately, low on money [I think I had about 2400 points, don't ask me how or why]. I browsed around, looking at everything from food to woolen clothes to knick knacks and plants.

After gazing at the flowers and plants that attracted them, I saw a guy known as Mr. Proud, he was bald fellow with a gray mustache with a personality that went with his name. I met a few other people as well as the market began to close down and people ran out because of small tremors.

Why they ran some guy with a cane explained to me, "This place has already burnt down before, it was a fire started by an earthquake."

For some reason I thought of the dream I had before and we ran, leaving the building instead of going up the stairs and re-entering [the guy with a cane went across the street] to fins myself on the first floor of the apartment complex I was supposed to be staying in.

There, I witnessed a lovey-dovey couple reunite and that was my 'happy ending.'