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chiba_yuriko) wrote2004-07-28 12:15 pm
chiba_yuriko) wrote2004-07-28 12:15 pm
0.o
Okay, well I just woke up. ^^;
But that is a first in a long time... I had a crack dream with a running plot line. AND.. I didn't wake up first. Usually I don't at all dream/remember it if I'm in normal deep sleep. I have to be napping or have woken up and gone back to sleep.
This time I didn't.
This was -weird- shit. I'm a little weirded out right now.
That is the -last- time I talk with Kyou-chan about Asian horror films right before bed. I think that influenced it.
So... a very rough run down before I forget it all. My family and I were vacationing. We stayed at this 'hotel' type place that now that I'm awake reminds me of a hotel crossed with a fancy house. There were a LOT of Japanese people there. Heck I got to use my broken Japanese during parts of the dream. At least that was cool. In any case, this place felt OFF to me the whole time we were there and I kept expecting to see ghosts or a murder or something. I dun remember the beginning, so maybe I did. In any case, we all decided to leave quickly. I didn't even get to pack, just suddenly we were leaving. Mom said she had everything. On the way back I realized I didn't have any of my bedtime stuff. ;P But neither did anyone else. For some reason this was justification enough to go back for my parents. So Mom tried to turn around on the freeway. Yes, at the time this seemed normal. There was a guy trying to change lanes or something as she did this, but he kept going, she kept going and suddenly swerve! Both of them realized and he swerved off the road. A second later of freaking out and he proved to be alright cept his glasses. There was a brief police moment about the crash and then we continued back. We got to the hotel and went to find our old room. There were new, nice Japanese people there. I asked them for help in limited Japanese to help find my things. But they were gone by then. (And as an aside - there was a WEIRD bag under the bed with -money- and various random objects/papers inside it. I put it back though.) I went out to find a maid and see if they could help. I was wary of asking staff to help, but I needed to. I found someone (again using Japanese) and they smiled and nodded and then I saw my Mom and younger sister dressed in the maid outfits looking somewhat... dead to the world. Brainwashed. Okay, so this place didn't want us to leave. 0.o I tried to go after them, but I'm not sure what happened next. We were suddenly being confronted by the owner and staff and everyone was all freaky-like. My family was with me (normal again) and it was a tense-end-of-movie type situation. Dark, firey lighting, blood involved, etc. So I'm facing off against this young person and they take a bloody, big fish out and start whipping it about (yes a fish) to throw at us to kill us. I flashed back to remembering a thrown fish like -blow up- a house or something earlier in the story so I was freaked. Then suddenly a set of the staff stepped in front of it for us, like a little family set and were blown backwards and in slow motion I watched them go by, the mother figure turned and looked at me and smiled and said "Family, ka?" It was weird. 0.o I dunno what happened again after that, but my family and I got away I'm assuming because it cut to the staff and stuff another day setting up a burial pyre with that family on it. Cept, as they were getting ready to burn it, the people showed to be not dead and sat up looking disoriented. They lit it anyway. ^^; Then there were broken images of the staff head/owner or something assembling partially bloody bones into a boat shape or something and other things that I can't remember. At home I found a new stuffed animal waiting for me or something and it was like a white puppy with floppy ears and I was like: Yay! At first... then I realized I think it came from -that- place and threw it out into the street and left it there wondering to myself if some other poor soul would find it.
..... then I finally woke up. *shudders* It had a very abstract horror movie feel and I wish I could accurately describe the look of some of it (like the hotel which was -weird- ass architecture/design but seemed normal at the time). Then again, usually my dreams that have buildings, etc have WEIRD designs that wouldn't make sense in real life. *sighs* Bah, stupid crack. XD
Why are all the dreams I remember filled with crack and the ones that I have in deep sleep freaky/horror-inspired?
Why can't I dream about, say, boy's love? Smut? Two pretty boys getting it on? Or even just flirting and being cute....
*sighs*
Gawd, I hope I don't have the one I had last night again. Sometimes my dreams like that recur once or twice with slight changes. I dun -want- that one again. At least raptors and aliens and Linda Hamilton was kinda cool (another recurred dream). This was just f'ed.
>.<
That is all, I'm done ranting... I feel better too. Whether it be writing it or waking up more. *laughs* I wasn't scared by the dream, but it had this feel of CREEPY all over it. ^^;
Okay, -now- I'm done.
But that is a first in a long time... I had a crack dream with a running plot line. AND.. I didn't wake up first. Usually I don't at all dream/remember it if I'm in normal deep sleep. I have to be napping or have woken up and gone back to sleep.
This time I didn't.
This was -weird- shit. I'm a little weirded out right now.
That is the -last- time I talk with Kyou-chan about Asian horror films right before bed. I think that influenced it.
So... a very rough run down before I forget it all. My family and I were vacationing. We stayed at this 'hotel' type place that now that I'm awake reminds me of a hotel crossed with a fancy house. There were a LOT of Japanese people there. Heck I got to use my broken Japanese during parts of the dream. At least that was cool. In any case, this place felt OFF to me the whole time we were there and I kept expecting to see ghosts or a murder or something. I dun remember the beginning, so maybe I did. In any case, we all decided to leave quickly. I didn't even get to pack, just suddenly we were leaving. Mom said she had everything. On the way back I realized I didn't have any of my bedtime stuff. ;P But neither did anyone else. For some reason this was justification enough to go back for my parents. So Mom tried to turn around on the freeway. Yes, at the time this seemed normal. There was a guy trying to change lanes or something as she did this, but he kept going, she kept going and suddenly swerve! Both of them realized and he swerved off the road. A second later of freaking out and he proved to be alright cept his glasses. There was a brief police moment about the crash and then we continued back. We got to the hotel and went to find our old room. There were new, nice Japanese people there. I asked them for help in limited Japanese to help find my things. But they were gone by then. (And as an aside - there was a WEIRD bag under the bed with -money- and various random objects/papers inside it. I put it back though.) I went out to find a maid and see if they could help. I was wary of asking staff to help, but I needed to. I found someone (again using Japanese) and they smiled and nodded and then I saw my Mom and younger sister dressed in the maid outfits looking somewhat... dead to the world. Brainwashed. Okay, so this place didn't want us to leave. 0.o I tried to go after them, but I'm not sure what happened next. We were suddenly being confronted by the owner and staff and everyone was all freaky-like. My family was with me (normal again) and it was a tense-end-of-movie type situation. Dark, firey lighting, blood involved, etc. So I'm facing off against this young person and they take a bloody, big fish out and start whipping it about (yes a fish) to throw at us to kill us. I flashed back to remembering a thrown fish like -blow up- a house or something earlier in the story so I was freaked. Then suddenly a set of the staff stepped in front of it for us, like a little family set and were blown backwards and in slow motion I watched them go by, the mother figure turned and looked at me and smiled and said "Family, ka?" It was weird. 0.o I dunno what happened again after that, but my family and I got away I'm assuming because it cut to the staff and stuff another day setting up a burial pyre with that family on it. Cept, as they were getting ready to burn it, the people showed to be not dead and sat up looking disoriented. They lit it anyway. ^^; Then there were broken images of the staff head/owner or something assembling partially bloody bones into a boat shape or something and other things that I can't remember. At home I found a new stuffed animal waiting for me or something and it was like a white puppy with floppy ears and I was like: Yay! At first... then I realized I think it came from -that- place and threw it out into the street and left it there wondering to myself if some other poor soul would find it.
..... then I finally woke up. *shudders* It had a very abstract horror movie feel and I wish I could accurately describe the look of some of it (like the hotel which was -weird- ass architecture/design but seemed normal at the time). Then again, usually my dreams that have buildings, etc have WEIRD designs that wouldn't make sense in real life. *sighs* Bah, stupid crack. XD
Why are all the dreams I remember filled with crack and the ones that I have in deep sleep freaky/horror-inspired?
Why can't I dream about, say, boy's love? Smut? Two pretty boys getting it on? Or even just flirting and being cute....
*sighs*
Gawd, I hope I don't have the one I had last night again. Sometimes my dreams like that recur once or twice with slight changes. I dun -want- that one again. At least raptors and aliens and Linda Hamilton was kinda cool (another recurred dream). This was just f'ed.
>.<
That is all, I'm done ranting... I feel better too. Whether it be writing it or waking up more. *laughs* I wasn't scared by the dream, but it had this feel of CREEPY all over it. ^^;
Okay, -now- I'm done.
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