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I had some very lucid dreams last night after the night before when I barely got a full hour of sleep. Last night I was in bed by a decent time and I wouldn't say I got plenty of rest because I kept getting startled awake by this crazy shit.
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The dream I remember most vividly had myself, a girl, and a male companion. We were traveling, I don't know where to or why. The guy was some sort of criminal but he was cool with us so we let him tag along. The girl was named "Negumi" and I have dreamt about her before in various other settings. We decided to rest for the night and we were under a tree beneath a sheet, her and I, and we were touching each other in little silly, subtle ways under the blanket like you might do with your g/f or whatever sometimes. We had been wandering in a forest with no cell phone coverage and suddenly her phone bleeped with the "New message" tone.
This is where it starts getting recursive and previous dreams tie together because in the last dream I had w/ her, she came to my work and mentioned something about liking "chocolate cereal" and I promised her the next time I saw her, I would bring her some and we would eat it together, but she never came back. I had written her a text message that was jokingly like, "Hey you lied to me. We were going to each chocolate cereal but you never showed up." .. it was roughly to that effect.
Back to the current dream, she reads this message and becomes angry that I had accused her of lying to me. I tried to explain that I was only kidding; her absence had been forgivable because I really liked her and still hoped to see her again, but she didn't accept this and was still insulted at being accused of lying. Then she pulled out a mirror and laid it up a rock and started pulling things out of her pockets from previous dreams that I had w/ her......
I do not remember the specifics of this part but I remember she pulled out 4 different things: one was a big cockroach which was from a dream that we had ended up someplace on our "adventure" and had to fight off bigass roaches. I had "promised" her "something" about the roaches.. I don't remember that part either, but she was obviously reminding me of not being true to "whatever" I had promised. The only other thing that I remember was a stack of nondescript coins that she revealed to me that she intended to use to buy the chocolate cereal herself...
I started to feel very strange, like a little boy that had wrongly been accused of something but yet I felt completely guilty and amongst feeling very sad and fighting back tears, I tried to explain more about the text message ("it was only a joke") and apologized more but I guess it was unacceptable. She brushed all the items off of the mirror, broke it on the rock, and then held up her left hand vertically and with her right, made something like an "ok" symbol, slid it from the tips of the left hand down to her palm, and then pulled it away, stood up, and left the clearing where we had been sleeping.
At that moment, it was like I realized that I had loved her all along because the sudden emptiness I felt overwhelmed me and I was sobbing loudly and uncontrollably as I have only in times of being completely and utterly miserable. Our other traveling companion had woken at this time and having realized what happened, he began crying as well; I believe he felt sorry for me. I was crying loudly and screaming her name, "NEGUMI!" in the forest, hoping she might just come back. Then I heard a rushing through the trees and saw someone running towards us. In a flash I was relieved because i thought she was coming back, but alas, it was a group of soldiers coming to the aid of whoever was screaming. However, upon reaching us, they saw the criminal, saw me, and asking no questions, they killed the both of us.
I woke up. It was 6am; pillow soaked, tears in my eyes, still weakly crying "negumi" and feeling, as you would imagine, very, very strange.
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The other dream was far less melancholy and far more "action-packed," though far less is remembered. There was this bad guy that was trying to do <heck if I remember> and myself, a friend of mine named Mark, these 2 Asian brothers and .. Harry Potter (!!??) were trying to stop him. There was a blind, traitorous, talking dog in the dream named Polo or something like that. The brothers had come up with a virus they were going to put into the bad guy's computer system to stop him from doing whatever he was doing.. but in the process one of the brothers had been captured and the virus confiscated to be used against us. There was also some whore (In the dream she was a whore, don't ask me) who had given info about what we were up to to the bad guy. In a confrontation with the bad guy, she tried to get away and in the hustle of trying to stop her, the bad guy "did" get away and somehow... again, don't ask me, the whore's knees ended up busted and bloody. Polo the blind talking dog had ended up on TV telling the story about his involvement in - again, whatever - and he was unaware that I was at the press conference where he was telling it all. Then he started to pick up my scent and I had to make a quick getaway because he got treacherously close to me, yelling something about "Stop him, he broke the whore's knees" or.. that was the gist of it... and aaahh.. yeh like, then I remember telling Harry Potter to "Call Hermione and make sure she brings her wand." ... yeh and that was that.
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So, there you have it. "Rant" or not, you can always depend on something totally random if you come here, eh? I just had to tell someone about that first dream, even if it was nobody or everybody (which in this medium, both is true, I suppose).
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The dream I remember most vividly had myself, a girl, and a male companion. We were traveling, I don't know where to or why. The guy was some sort of criminal but he was cool with us so we let him tag along. The girl was named "Negumi" and I have dreamt about her before in various other settings. We decided to rest for the night and we were under a tree beneath a sheet, her and I, and we were touching each other in little silly, subtle ways under the blanket like you might do with your g/f or whatever sometimes. We had been wandering in a forest with no cell phone coverage and suddenly her phone bleeped with the "New message" tone.
This is where it starts getting recursive and previous dreams tie together because in the last dream I had w/ her, she came to my work and mentioned something about liking "chocolate cereal" and I promised her the next time I saw her, I would bring her some and we would eat it together, but she never came back. I had written her a text message that was jokingly like, "Hey you lied to me. We were going to each chocolate cereal but you never showed up." .. it was roughly to that effect.
Back to the current dream, she reads this message and becomes angry that I had accused her of lying to me. I tried to explain that I was only kidding; her absence had been forgivable because I really liked her and still hoped to see her again, but she didn't accept this and was still insulted at being accused of lying. Then she pulled out a mirror and laid it up a rock and started pulling things out of her pockets from previous dreams that I had w/ her......
I do not remember the specifics of this part but I remember she pulled out 4 different things: one was a big cockroach which was from a dream that we had ended up someplace on our "adventure" and had to fight off bigass roaches. I had "promised" her "something" about the roaches.. I don't remember that part either, but she was obviously reminding me of not being true to "whatever" I had promised. The only other thing that I remember was a stack of nondescript coins that she revealed to me that she intended to use to buy the chocolate cereal herself...
I started to feel very strange, like a little boy that had wrongly been accused of something but yet I felt completely guilty and amongst feeling very sad and fighting back tears, I tried to explain more about the text message ("it was only a joke") and apologized more but I guess it was unacceptable. She brushed all the items off of the mirror, broke it on the rock, and then held up her left hand vertically and with her right, made something like an "ok" symbol, slid it from the tips of the left hand down to her palm, and then pulled it away, stood up, and left the clearing where we had been sleeping.
At that moment, it was like I realized that I had loved her all along because the sudden emptiness I felt overwhelmed me and I was sobbing loudly and uncontrollably as I have only in times of being completely and utterly miserable. Our other traveling companion had woken at this time and having realized what happened, he began crying as well; I believe he felt sorry for me. I was crying loudly and screaming her name, "NEGUMI!" in the forest, hoping she might just come back. Then I heard a rushing through the trees and saw someone running towards us. In a flash I was relieved because i thought she was coming back, but alas, it was a group of soldiers coming to the aid of whoever was screaming. However, upon reaching us, they saw the criminal, saw me, and asking no questions, they killed the both of us.
I woke up. It was 6am; pillow soaked, tears in my eyes, still weakly crying "negumi" and feeling, as you would imagine, very, very strange.
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The other dream was far less melancholy and far more "action-packed," though far less is remembered. There was this bad guy that was trying to do <heck if I remember> and myself, a friend of mine named Mark, these 2 Asian brothers and .. Harry Potter (!!??) were trying to stop him. There was a blind, traitorous, talking dog in the dream named Polo or something like that. The brothers had come up with a virus they were going to put into the bad guy's computer system to stop him from doing whatever he was doing.. but in the process one of the brothers had been captured and the virus confiscated to be used against us. There was also some whore (In the dream she was a whore, don't ask me) who had given info about what we were up to to the bad guy. In a confrontation with the bad guy, she tried to get away and in the hustle of trying to stop her, the bad guy "did" get away and somehow... again, don't ask me, the whore's knees ended up busted and bloody. Polo the blind talking dog had ended up on TV telling the story about his involvement in - again, whatever - and he was unaware that I was at the press conference where he was telling it all. Then he started to pick up my scent and I had to make a quick getaway because he got treacherously close to me, yelling something about "Stop him, he broke the whore's knees" or.. that was the gist of it... and aaahh.. yeh like, then I remember telling Harry Potter to "Call Hermione and make sure she brings her wand." ... yeh and that was that.
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So, there you have it. "Rant" or not, you can always depend on something totally random if you come here, eh? I just had to tell someone about that first dream, even if it was nobody or everybody (which in this medium, both is true, I suppose).
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