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Is the force pinning you down, or moving you, as in do you feel motion in the dream, or is it simply a barrier that you do not cross, or a barrier that stops you on approach?
My dreams may be kinetic at times, or filled with motion, other times they may be a sense or a narrative of thought which takes place giving me the illusion that a kinetic event has been felt.
i was at my old house with my parents, except in the dream we had just moved there, and i was out in the garden, with my dad who was sitting there, and i looked up on my computer which plants were poisonous, and the second plant i saw was actually in the garden two feet in front of me. so i grabbed it and ate a bunch of it, and i walked off, and before i had gotten a little ways everything started to wobble and become warped, and then i passed out on the ground. i woke up after a while and i got up, and i walked back in the house like nothing had happened at all.
then i was on a camping trip expedition kind of thing with my parents and some other people, and we floated down a river on a boat that was made out of logs and barely afloat. at one point it flipped completely over but we were still floating somehow. we pulled away to the other side of the river and walked through the woods, we were going to a mountain that i had been to before in my dream. i walked off down a trail that was leading downhill towards the mountain, i couldn't hear any of the other people anymore and i started seeing weird things in the trees, deserted, twisted up piles of machinery. but i figured that this had to be the right way. then i heard the sound of a jet roaring and passing right past me and i knew i was in the completely wrong place, i ran down the trail away from that thing, through a million clumps of wet grass, it's hard to explain what was scary about it but it just felt wrong you know?? the trail led me into this house and i ran through the house, i noticed that the house had an upstairs and for a second i almost wanted to go up there because i was curious what i would see, but i really didn't want to die. i got to the other side of the house and saw the trail leading out and knew that i was almost out of this place, while i was standing there trying to open the gate thing i heard an amused-sounding voice behind me say "dont run too fast now boy" (that was another weird thing about the dream in the beginning i was a girl but then i morphed into a boy). and i absolutely dashed out of there and ran as fast as i could. but then i saw that i was in the same maze-like place i had been before, millions of wet, grassy trails leading everywhere possible and i knew i was never going to get out and then i woke up.
i had a weird job, i had to identify the bodies left behind by a thing that was killing people. so i wandered through this rich guy's house, i saw a hand laying there among a pile of clothes, and i lifted it up and i saw a foot.
then i was in the basement, and there was a sword laying there and i picked it up, it was really heavy. the wrapping on the hilt looked identical to the scars on my arm. i wanted to take a picture of me and be like icemeetsfire but i didn't have my phone. then i had to run because the thing that was killing people was coming. i ran outside and i was in the parking lot of the psych ward, there were a bunch of staff standing around and i saw that a gate was almost unlocked, i ran to it but it wouldn't open, and then they jumped on me holding me back and i woke up.
i was in this guy's castle with my parents, and he gave us both rooms to stay in. i went into my room and there was this electronic equipment all over the shelves, what it was doesn't make any sense to me now but in my dream it was stuff i had always wanted, so i grabbed stuff off the walls and put it in my bag, and then my parents came into the room and stayed forever talking to me and looking around. i was really anxious for them to go cause i had only grabbed a little bit of the stuff i wanted and i didn't know how much more chance i would get. so i stood there and practically shoved them out of the room, they really didn't want to go but i got them almost out. but then my dad stood there in the doorway, laughing and refusing to go in a joking manner. i pretty much gave up and knew it was futile. then i woke up.
when i woke up i felt an acute sense of disappointment that i had never managed to get the stuff. and then i was even more disappointed as i realized that there was no stuff to get in the real world.
I was at the bottom of hte stairs with two women, there was a thing we thought of as a bus but wwaas just a padded thing to stand on htat kept whizzing up and down the stairs. we tried to figure how to get on it, they were up there before me and then i was dumped at the top of the stairs too. in the dream i thought oh this place again, even though now i don't remember dreaming about the place. the difference this time is that te door was open, and we could go in. so the two women stepped into the room, and i flolowed them. the room was like a set back in time, i looked out the window to see if it had changed but it looked like the current time.
then the owner of the room came in, a normal looking teenage girl, but i felt a spurt of fear anyways. she said to the two women "hello tavri" and htey said hello. then she looked at me and said "hello human" and we waved awkwardly at each other.
i walked further into the room and i saw a boy who i had heard called nabi. he waqs sitting in front of the tv, and they were all going to watch a movie. i said "i stink" and he agreed. he said "there's the water closet to get cleaned up" and i went in and closed the door. i sat donw on the toilet and then i heard te bang of nabi trying to bbreak down hte door. "fucking what the fuck" i said indiginantly. then the door came open with a crash and it wasn't nabi at all but rather a little boy carrying a plastic gun. and then the dream ended. and now it's fucking 5:08 in hte morning, i have no iddea why i bothered to write this all down, i'm tired as fuck.
The End.
i was in this mental hospital place, and i was in my room trying to find a way to escape. i stuck my elbow in between a steel beam and the wall and twisted it outwards, and it buckled in half and i tore off a big piece of metal. then i went around smashing a bunch of windows with that and fantasizing about smashing the staff's heads in.
i went to the closet, which was supposed to be locked but to my surprise and delight it was open. i went inside and looked around, there were a bunch of scarves and stuff lying around, i considered trying to hang myself with one of them but then i rejected the idea. i looked upwards and there was a square shaped hole in the ceiling with a lightbulb poking through, i wondered if i could fit through it, i thought probably not. but i tried anyway and i fit through easily. then i was in the attic, but there was someone else up there, one of the staff. she asked me what i was doing up there and i tried to distract her with questions but she wasn't having any of it and was about to call security, so i punched the roof above me and made a big hole which i climbed through. then i climbed down the side of the building and ran off to my ship, which was waiting in the harbor. then we all sailed off and everybody lived happily ever after. except for the staff. fuck them.
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