Dream from last night. If i don't write it down now I will forget.
All of my dreams happen inthe third person as if it is a movie or TV show. I am always the observer. This one was different...
Top of a moutain
a Cabin
vehicles scattered about,.
an Old man,..
A conveyor belt
a working wood stove,..
all outside
he was making mud flaps for a large vehicle,.
then my good friend Clint showed up
he nodded his approval,.
shoot to a late 70's Parisienne
White in color
change scene
An old friend of mine who took his life years ago appears,.
Syl McIntosh
My god,.I even knew that in the dream it was strange
Syl was one of the nicest people around,.
Why he took his life was always a mystery to all of us.
It was a closed casket funeral
Syl took his life with a shotgun
In the dream last night he was wearing his leather jacket
I remember it,..
he looked at me and said "You've gotten so big"
I said "That's because I grew up Syl,..I'm not a kid anymore"
And then I wanted to ask him WHY he killed himself..Why did you do that Syl?
Your family was full of love and good heart,..
you had friends,..
you crushed us all when we found out..
why a Father has to come to find his son on the kitchen floor like that..
fuck Syl,...FUCK!
The dream got very fearful then,..
SYl disappeared
and all I remember is that the alien from "Alien" was suddenly inside the cabin dealing with the old man.
of course I ran,..
I started to hoof it down the hill,
and then i remember getting clotheslined by a thin rope
and thinking that it wasn't meant to harm, but served as a trip wire,.an alarm
the Alien knew someone had breached the perimeter
I continued to run until I saw a clearing,.
and a town lay below
civilization,.
surely i could lose the hideous beast here
So i went into the most crowded place I could find and then went inside
going down into the basement,.
as far as I could go
switch scene,.
2 helicopters
Special ops are coming in to deal with the problem
Now it is daylight and not dark out anymore,..
switch to a car,
and then back to one of the helicopters,..
one of them maneuvers on top of the other,..
troops begin to propel down fom the bottom one on ropes
the helicoper on top moves to the side and down beside the copter on thebottom
and then moves in to shred the troops to bits with the blades
switch scene
I'm in an alleyway,..seemingly still running from the alien which I do not see anymore
I jump into a Blue 70's Parisienne, and start it up
I get the fuck out of dodge
the town I leave behind is errupting in utter chaos,..explosions are all about as I speed out of on the only road leading in and out of the town.
Then I woke up at 4 am.
Thinking of Syl, and how I almost forgot him.
fuck.
fucking dreams,..
All of my dreams happen inthe third person as if it is a movie or TV show. I am always the observer. This one was different...
Top of a moutain
a Cabin
vehicles scattered about,.
an Old man,..
A conveyor belt
a working wood stove,..
all outside
he was making mud flaps for a large vehicle,.
then my good friend Clint showed up
he nodded his approval,.
shoot to a late 70's Parisienne
White in color
change scene
An old friend of mine who took his life years ago appears,.
Syl McIntosh
My god,.I even knew that in the dream it was strange
Syl was one of the nicest people around,.
Why he took his life was always a mystery to all of us.
It was a closed casket funeral
Syl took his life with a shotgun
In the dream last night he was wearing his leather jacket
I remember it,..
he looked at me and said "You've gotten so big"
I said "That's because I grew up Syl,..I'm not a kid anymore"
And then I wanted to ask him WHY he killed himself..Why did you do that Syl?
Your family was full of love and good heart,..
you had friends,..
you crushed us all when we found out..
why a Father has to come to find his son on the kitchen floor like that..
fuck Syl,...FUCK!
The dream got very fearful then,..
SYl disappeared
and all I remember is that the alien from "Alien" was suddenly inside the cabin dealing with the old man.
of course I ran,..
I started to hoof it down the hill,
and then i remember getting clotheslined by a thin rope
and thinking that it wasn't meant to harm, but served as a trip wire,.an alarm
the Alien knew someone had breached the perimeter
I continued to run until I saw a clearing,.
and a town lay below
civilization,.
surely i could lose the hideous beast here
So i went into the most crowded place I could find and then went inside
going down into the basement,.
as far as I could go
switch scene,.
2 helicopters
Special ops are coming in to deal with the problem
Now it is daylight and not dark out anymore,..
switch to a car,
and then back to one of the helicopters,..
one of them maneuvers on top of the other,..
troops begin to propel down fom the bottom one on ropes
the helicoper on top moves to the side and down beside the copter on thebottom
and then moves in to shred the troops to bits with the blades
switch scene
I'm in an alleyway,..seemingly still running from the alien which I do not see anymore
I jump into a Blue 70's Parisienne, and start it up
I get the fuck out of dodge
the town I leave behind is errupting in utter chaos,..explosions are all about as I speed out of on the only road leading in and out of the town.
Then I woke up at 4 am.
Thinking of Syl, and how I almost forgot him.
fuck.
fucking dreams,..
hey, you should transcribe it from here. After reading your dream,
(which was really well told, which is hard to do, to transcribe the workings of a dream to one dimensional stories...)
I tried to locate a dream I transcribed in my SG journal which ended with me escaping out of a burning Seattle going down in chaos, out of its only remaining road....anyway, its no longer archived
thanks for the well wishes by the way. I'm feeling better. I'm told I looked 79 years old yesterday but much better today.
cool.
xo