Another Dream Log

Okay, I may have to put up a new blog all about my dreams... although this one wasn't as freaky as the other one.

This dream I had was freaky in a different way, I guess.. or maybe the same. You be the judge.

First of all, the setting, I believe, was in UST. But it didn't really SEEM like UST because there were tall skyscrapers all around, and it seemed a lot bigger and of higher class than UST (no offense).

Well, anyway, I think we were there (by we I mean my family minus the two elder ones) because my parents had some business things to discuss (why with UST I had no idea). While we were waiting--or I guess my brother and I were waiting because my parents had suddenly disappeared--by brother pointed out the skyscrapers to me. I vaguely remember only two: one of them was fantastically tall, I couldn't see the top of it anymore because it reached past the clouds already, and the other was a slanted building, kinda like the leaning tower of Pisa but judging from what I learned in Physics, this building would not have stood.

My parents came back, disappointed. Something about it being "closed". So it was kinda a waste of travel time. We were on our way back to the car, we were passing through this tunnel-like walkway (which I am sure they have no such thing at UST) and through the windows we could see the trees. We were almost as tall as they were. Then this is where the weird part comes in.

My mom was suddenly freaked out by the trees, she started yelling out stuff like, "Oh my God, look at the trees! Look what's happened to them!" and my brother looked and he freaked out, too. Suddenly everyone around us was freaking out, talking about the trees and some sort of virus they must have acquired. By the sound of their voice, I guess the trees were totally gross and totally devastating to look at.

I didn't look at them though. My mind started imagining, based on what everybody was yelling out, what the trees could possibly look like. I heard one say that it's fruit turned... green? And mushy and gross. So I imagined a tree with its fruit, bleeding green pus. It seems very comical, doesn't it? But somehow it creeped me out!

I was brisk walking to get as far away from that place as possible. People around me were either vomiting or retching.. it was a really big deal about these trees.

So I went to the car and got in, after a few minutes my dad and my brother got in too but my mom wasn't there yet so we went to pick her up.

Suddenly I was in a a corn field. They were dragging a woman who looked a lot like Sandra Oh (haha this is kinda funny) through the corn. She looked deranged. She looked like she had just vomited, her eyes were wide and teary, and her mouth was open.

That's the end of that freaky dream.

That Freaky Dream I Had

Okay, it is like, almost 9PM and I don't have time to type up the entire dream so, just in case I forget it by tomorrow, I will write a brief summary of what happened.

It started off I was invited to Romar's birthday party.

Turns out his house was incredibly huge.

He invited me to play PS3 in his PS3 room, it was at the very top of the "mansion". It was a square, glass room with a flat-screen TV and a PS3, a bed, and a sofa at the foot of the bed.

I was about to play when Justin came in and took over the steering wheel (literally).

The room grew wheels and we started rolling down Romar's roofs.

We were going really fast so when I passed Alex in her white van, I waved.

We broke down at an intersection.

We hitched a ride with a jeep full of Koreans (not being racist here).

I couldn't fit so I wrote in a tricycle with a middle-aged Korean woman.

We were going to a theme park and decided to take a shortcut through a yellow and gray mall.

On the 3rd floor, Imma complained about a shop that asked her to be a model and ripped her off.

We decided to get back at them. While I abused (not THAT way) the blonde store manager with dwarfism, Imma wrecked the clothes in her store.

She caught us and set security on us.

This is where the thrilling, heart-pounding chase began.

We started running all around the mall.

At one point, when I reached the bottom of the escalator, there were 4 security people waiting for me with their arms open.

I found myself holding 4 hangers so I ninja-threw them and knocked them out. (But what actually happened, I remember, is I threw them and they just caught it and looked confused, I gave them a thumbs up, smiled and said "Good catch!" and ran as quickly as I could)

We somehow managed to split up in the commotion.

I was surrounded in the dep't store and I thought to myself, "This is over, I'm dead." but instead I jumped over a white shelf and ran up the escalator.

On the next floor, I was lucky. It was deserted, except for one guy who didn't know what was going on. He was rearranging the books on the shelf.

I knocked him out and took his clothes to blend in.

I decided to take the elevator used by the staff, just in case there were guards guarding the ones for customers.

When I reached the elevator, I caught up with the others.

They, too, were wearing security outfits.

There were 2 elevators, one filled with workers who still didn't know what was going on, and another filled with children.

I told them to take the one filled with children.

Inside the elevator, to act casual, I started making fun of CJ by saying "CJ!".

I was panicking, I didn't know which floor to go to and every second we wasted gave us a higher chance of getting caught. I didn't know what would happen to us if we were caught but I was really scared of it.

I asked, "What floor?! WHAT FLOOR?!" because I wasn't sure whether Paolo parked the car on the roof top or on basement 1 or 2.

Paolo said Basement 2 so I pressed the button.

After a while, I noticed we weren't moving and the others were yelling at me "What's wrong with you?! Why don't you move the elevator?!?!"

And I realized you had to turn a knob up and down for the elevator to go up or down.

My heart skipped a beat, what if they noticed the elevator wasn't moving and suspected we were in it?

So as fast as I could I pushed the knob down.

When we reached the bottom, it was broad daylight and there weren't much people around, just some construction workers.

I turned to Paolo and asked desperately "Where did you park the car!?!"

He said he didn't remember, so we looked around for a while.

Fearing we were wasting time, I told him to just risk it and ask the construction workers.

They said he parked the car just past this store selling something, I'm not sure if it was Chicharon or Takuyaki balls.

We were walking around, looking for the car (in my mind, it was my car, a red CR-V).

I could tell we were wasting a lot of time, my heart started pounding again.

Suddenly, I noticed that everyone was looking at us all weird.

My heart doubled its pace.

Then a lady to my left took her phone out and took a picture of me.

That's when I knew.

"They know." I thought to myself.

I turned around, I felt sick. I told Paolo, "We have to go, hurry! Forget about the car!"

We started to walk but then someone pointed at us. My heart froze.

"Martin worshippers."

I stared at him. Soon everybody else's hands were pointing at us.

"Martin worshippers!"

I was afraid their weirdness would attract the guards and we would get caught.

"Martin worshippers!"

It was totally scary.

And so I woke up.

Okay, I guess I did have time to type it all up but I'm gonna make it spookier next time.