Iron
Dagobah Resident
I had a most curious dream yesterday:
I dreamt that I joined the army, to earn some extra cash, the cash even being low did not prevent me from joining.
A friend, with whom I am distanced now due to his personalitty and insane girlfriend and who was of the army in the past, is explaining to me the workings of the army.
Pretty soon I am punished, and with the company of another friend, I'm forced to follow a path consisting of land and little pools of water, a dry and moist path if you prefer. We had to follow this path with a device consisting of weights on our backs and we had to jump at every three steps, while being mocked by the entire army.
I follow the entire path; my friend tires along the way.
In the end of the path, there was a staircase, that I climb. In the sides of the staircase, more army people mocking me, but I go on and on, until one small army man gets under my skin by punching me. I punch him, and take him by the arm, saying that we will go to our supervisor, because he cant behave like that. He keeps saying that he can do that, because of his rank, and that Im gonna be in trouble.
Arriving at the supervisor, the guy says that he is of the sixth degree, and Im trouble and goes away. The supervisor and I talk and I urge him to use his logic and compassion. The guy says that its ok, but if he can recommend a psychiatrist to see me to make sure my aggression is normal. I agree.
In a room that is like a mix of a classroom with a bar with pool tables and a tv and people watching the tv, isolated of the outside world by white bars I was waiting seated by the psychiatrist.
A feminine voice, came from behind me, trying to hipnotize me. She said that I had to surrender my consciousness. I said Never!
At some point I passed out, and wake in a city of sorts, full of debris and twisted metal... as I walk I realize I am walking on my brain, and that some white stuff on the ground represent the white matter.
I keep on walking and see some childhood friends. One of the friends, who happen to be the friend who was explaining to me how the army works, was full of debris, and I was cleaning him. After deciding that he was to dirty to clean, I keep on walking, like Chivas Regal, until I found a square in the middle of the city with a formation similar to stonehenge in in fire!
Seeing this Stonehenge in fire I am takes by pure religious, divine feeling, and fall on my knees, crying and hearing the prayer of the soul.
The bystanders look at me, but I ignore them and stay focused on the prayer and on the stonehenge on fire. After a while the female psychiatrist reappears and say that I passed on my test. That I can go now. A little girl appears and makes jokes at me, saying that I cry too loud, and that they had to move me to another room.
After that I get up, wipe my tears and walk... I meet a famous Brazillian comedian, who was aged in my dream, and escorted by a beautiful woman. I exchange pleasantries with the man, who is tired, but smiling. I say goodbye to him, go towards a busy street and wake up.
Most interested too see what you guys think of this dream. I have some ides, but want to hear yours first, since Im out of time for writing more in this post!
I dreamt that I joined the army, to earn some extra cash, the cash even being low did not prevent me from joining.
A friend, with whom I am distanced now due to his personalitty and insane girlfriend and who was of the army in the past, is explaining to me the workings of the army.
Pretty soon I am punished, and with the company of another friend, I'm forced to follow a path consisting of land and little pools of water, a dry and moist path if you prefer. We had to follow this path with a device consisting of weights on our backs and we had to jump at every three steps, while being mocked by the entire army.
I follow the entire path; my friend tires along the way.
In the end of the path, there was a staircase, that I climb. In the sides of the staircase, more army people mocking me, but I go on and on, until one small army man gets under my skin by punching me. I punch him, and take him by the arm, saying that we will go to our supervisor, because he cant behave like that. He keeps saying that he can do that, because of his rank, and that Im gonna be in trouble.
Arriving at the supervisor, the guy says that he is of the sixth degree, and Im trouble and goes away. The supervisor and I talk and I urge him to use his logic and compassion. The guy says that its ok, but if he can recommend a psychiatrist to see me to make sure my aggression is normal. I agree.
In a room that is like a mix of a classroom with a bar with pool tables and a tv and people watching the tv, isolated of the outside world by white bars I was waiting seated by the psychiatrist.
A feminine voice, came from behind me, trying to hipnotize me. She said that I had to surrender my consciousness. I said Never!
At some point I passed out, and wake in a city of sorts, full of debris and twisted metal... as I walk I realize I am walking on my brain, and that some white stuff on the ground represent the white matter.
I keep on walking and see some childhood friends. One of the friends, who happen to be the friend who was explaining to me how the army works, was full of debris, and I was cleaning him. After deciding that he was to dirty to clean, I keep on walking, like Chivas Regal, until I found a square in the middle of the city with a formation similar to stonehenge in in fire!
Seeing this Stonehenge in fire I am takes by pure religious, divine feeling, and fall on my knees, crying and hearing the prayer of the soul.
The bystanders look at me, but I ignore them and stay focused on the prayer and on the stonehenge on fire. After a while the female psychiatrist reappears and say that I passed on my test. That I can go now. A little girl appears and makes jokes at me, saying that I cry too loud, and that they had to move me to another room.
After that I get up, wipe my tears and walk... I meet a famous Brazillian comedian, who was aged in my dream, and escorted by a beautiful woman. I exchange pleasantries with the man, who is tired, but smiling. I say goodbye to him, go towards a busy street and wake up.
Most interested too see what you guys think of this dream. I have some ides, but want to hear yours first, since Im out of time for writing more in this post!