Dreams of thrice.

Numero uno. The most exciting dream for some time. Me in some kind of old mansion which gave me a deja vu feeling and something reminding me of school a bit with the dream made packed stairways that my school is usually represented by in my dreams… but applied to this new mansion building. So there’s a storm going on outside the building and we can all see it from the window. The skies have greyed and there this huge but long thin black cloud some way away but with a menacing presence still. And behind that is two tornadoes / twisters / hurricanes or whatever they’re called. Basically… actually scaryish in dream world. I ran lol. Youi know that, don’t panic and make a slow and calm exit of the building? Well I became one of those people that run and push out of the way. I wasn’t screaming or anything, just making my exit quite… fast. There were others but although the people weren’t faceless, I don’t remember actual people.

So on getting outside and moving in the opposite direction to the weird storm, we (I was accompanied by others, again not remembering actual people) reach like a pond in a wooded area… :s My mind decides to fast forward most “travelling” scenes in my head so I’m unsure how this works… but it seems the mansion, although filled with a huge number of people (at least in that room where the storm was spotted) is in the middle of nowhere with a forest on one side and an ocean, which is land the next minute, on the other side (This is where the… swirl of strong wind was taking place but it was different everytime I looked at it).

I wish I could remember more of this dream as natural disasters fascinate me in movies. I just don’t like them in real life.

Dreamo 2: I’m in a house this time… at the bottom of the stairs and I either don’t move at all or I move only around this tiny area. I think children run around occassionally in this dream but the real main person in this dream isn’t me but a tall blonde woman… erm… not very clothed and with a shovel as a weapon used to  kill her sisters and then me. I don’t really know why… but I seem to remember a tattoo on her butt (She had… clothing on… but that was revealed lol). It was very strange and it turns out that the people she hit with a shovel… or I hit with a shovel :s weren’t dead but unconscious. And I think the woman liked me. What kind of sick twisted dreams am I having? lol. She wasn’t naked!! But I think the male part of me was working strongly to make up an image to be attracted to. A person who isn’t a “goodie” though, but still attractive (not saying I’m a fan of butt tattoos, which was either a butterfly, a rose or something else).

And finally dream 3. This one took place walking to my local bus stop with an old friend who I don’t really… think of as a friend anymore as they went down the bad road. Basically not continuing with studies or work and hanging around doing not much. But yeah. Got on the bus with ‘em, and sat at the back of the bus but on the bottom deck. They proiceeded to the top as they couldn#’t see me. I was travelling with him, but I decided not to go on up and then right next to me in the next chair or chair right after that was a girl who used to talk to me… A girl from lower year whose name I didn’t know but who would talk to me about my hat and who I am what I’m doing. And I didn’t mind talking to her but was always caught off guard when she did.

I think I said something to her on the bus and she didn’t reply and then after my ex-friend got off the bus with one of the bad lads (smoker, trouble maker and basically leader of his little group of “friends” etc) and I tried knocking on the window but to no reply she asked if she knew me from somewhere or if I remembered her. And then her name came to me. Gulcan. It is her actual name I’m sure of it. But I don’t remember how I got it, I know I heard it or saw it a long time ago but I forgot it, and then it comes back to me in my dream? :s

Thing is I saw her a couple of week maybe a month back and she was driving with a gentlemen in the car. This dream wouldn’t have made me look up someone I barely knew if that wasn’t in the back of my mind anyway would it? It’s not like I fancied her at the time I don’t think.

But yes, I remembered her name and as the bus went past my road my final dream faded away.

I’ve got to say the most brain activity I’ve had all summer and that first one was awesome to experince. Too bad it’ll never happen like that again or I won’t see the end.