Sunday, January 24, 2010

Weirdest dream ever...and longest run on sentences you will ever see.

So my dream started off with me and my friend Vlad on this bus (big yellow school bus) on our way to some sort of camp.  In the seat in front of me talking to the driver was my mom, and behind Vlad were my grandparents, and the bus was full of kids in all the other seats.  I think we were going to Boggy Creek.  But anyway, Vlad and I were just messing around on the bus ride and when we get out, a bunch of kids ran out in between us and when I stepped off, I couldn't find him.  So I told mom i'd be right there, I just had to find Vlad, and went walking off into the woods.  The woods turned into an alley at some point (who knows when that perfectly logical transition happened) ...and I was walking with my arms crossed and started to notice that I was just naturally walking with the flow of people around me.  We were in an ally way in Rome, and there were all these little impromptu graves for people made up of like photos and candles and small statues and stuff, and some girl was on her phone beside me talking to someone and was just like, " Yeah we can literally just TOUCH the dead here, mom", and this couple in front of me were walking and holding hands and the guy was like, "Oo, energy!" and ran off to some place and the girl like, rolled her eyes and shit.  I think I did the same cause he looked like one of those goth kids that thinks their super spiritual when really theres nothing there.  Ah yeah, the weather was really overcast, gray, and windy... Anyway...I was walking with my eyes down at the ground and all of a sudden I came out into this main plaza area, took a few steps in on my way to where ever I was going, and then all of a sudden in front of my feet I see a man laying there on the ground, dead.  I follow the line his body makes up and he's actually laying on top of another dead man, who is on top of another dead man, and so on and so on into the doors of this giant cathedral.  There were actually two rows of dead men (the majority priests) that did a sorta double helix into the church doors.  So I stopped dead were I was and was like, standing there in horror/awe/wtf cause it looked like one of those religious mass suicides.  A bunch of people were standing there looking around like, "What the hell?" and taking pictures, and from behind me from the ally came a girl that I used to know who took one look at it and put down her bag and started rummaging around for her camera.  She looked like a journalist.  So, she pulled her camera out and was like, " Get a picture of me" and shoved the camera into my hands before turning around and running out into the plaza.  I kind of fumbled with the camera, the wind picking up, and as I held it up to view through it, I realized I could hear some sort of noise in my ears.  I was looking at Sara through the camera, and there were these like...five large celestial objects in the sky above the area behind her, and as I looked they got clearer and turned into these strange shapes that had the look of nebulas (green, brown, tannish masses).  All the while the voices were getting clearer and I realized they were saying, "We judge you, Thom Brady.  We judge you, Karen Richards.  We judge you, Sara Walker--"  

When they said that, I moved the camera to see Sara and she was gone. I looked around and nobody in the plaza seemed to have heard these voices, or seen the objects, or noticed people missing.  But in random areas on the ground were purses, hats, bags...I think the only reason I could hear it was cause I was holding Sara's camera.  But I freaked out and realized I needed to find Vlad immediately -- and then I woke up!

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