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last night was a dream-fest!--in colour!

recap of my several dreams (from what i can recall) during my sleep period from 10p-6a:

i should start off by saying that many of my dreams take place in real-life places, with slight differences. i was with a friend and we entered a starbucks in san ramon, which was near chili's. it was 8:20 and we were going to meet a co-worker of mine at 9:00 at see's around the corner. so we enter starbucks and i find that a friend from high school is working as a cashier/barista. thing is, starbucks has entered into 'partnerships' with various other megacorporations, marketing "99-cent value deals". so i start to get into this big ethics debate about this, mindful not to raise my voice too loud b/c her supervisors were watching, and then this fat, pug-like dog comes bounding out from the back, sorta running around in the store, and then proceeds to piss on the window, not like how normal dogs piss, but it was a GUSHING piss. one of the supervisors was angered by this and grabbed the dog by the collar and dragged him out the door. at that moment i decide i need to go to the bathroom, so i exit and go around the corner of the building, which miraculously morphs into the existing chili's. thing is, i wander into an 'inside job robbery' going on. two brothers were managing the place (not in real-life, just in my dream), and i was creeping about the back to round the building to the bathroom. when i manage to get in, i bump into one of the brothers, causing him to drop his bag (laden with loot). he gets up and takes off out the door. the other brother storms into this middle room, hands all up in the air, and demands what am i doing with the money. i say i'm just trying to find the bathroom, so turns around and goes back into the office. after i'm done in the bathroom, i peek around the corner into the now-empty office, and see the safe open. i think to myself, heh, this would be some easy cash, so i hurry over to the safe and grab a wad of cash. so now i'm trying to find a way out, crouched behind two easy chairs, when the angry brother storms in, transforming into arnold schwarzenegger, replete with RPGs and assault rifles. he smashes the chairs, and i roll about on the floor, trying to escape alive. i spot a small window to my right and dive for it, breaking through it out onto the ground outside. < /dream, as far as i can remember >

okay, i'm a little pressed for time now, but my second dream was on a sorta modified new york subway. on the C-train. it was weird. maybe it was more like the london underground. i dunno, but the train wound up through brightly lit, impossible subway tunnels, and into old stations. at first there were tracks, but then as the dream progressed, the platform and trackbed became one. then the subway actually morphed into a passenger train, and i found myself in its bathroom. there was this super hot japanese girl with a nose piercing, but she didn't wash her hands, i became disgusted. i ran out of the bright white-washed bathroom and out into the station, which was now sort of tokyo-esque. the girl was following me, so i quickened my pace. she caught up to me, and brushed her hands on me as she passed. i was overcome with a -like feeling, and that's when my dream ended.

i think i had maybe three distinct dreams last night/this morning, but some sort of overlapped.

therefore, dreams are teh kewl


Featured Photograph of the Day(s)

51 Street station, New York. Apr 2004