mephausto

a dream

this dream began at work, in an upstairs hallway near where the client's computer's sit, just this little nook really, and I could hear music playing--pussy galore by the roots, what was on my stereo at the time of this nap--and the lights dimmed and black lights were turned on. i could barely see, but my shirt was glowing green, and for some reason my brother was with me. I was shaking my booty to the def music, and i could see clients opening up bathroom doors to stick their leg out to dry it after showering, and one walked out naked, so I turned around not to look and the dream shifted to me dancing in the middle of a theatre set piece with the audience quietly murmuring behind me, the walls filled with sexual advertisements which I would rip down, until I felt like my performance was becoming to literal, then I laid down on the floor and relaxed into this soft, plastic covererd surface, lost in relaxation until i wake up to see that the floor has sunk with my weight, creating a little portable kiddie pool like recess, with another one beside it, and it's all suddenly in the dairy case at a supermarket, with yogurts and cheeses and such hanging on hooks and the juices just around the corner, and there's kids running around and a short, handicapped man with them, who hops down into the other pool space and builds a little wall between us with yogurt, then he toppled it and threw the yogurts at me, and somehow I knew he had psychic powers and could make the juice cartons attack me, so I grabbed something to use as a sheild and made a dash for the exit, narrowly avoiding a cranberry juice ambush

now at some point the dream shifts to me watching this strange demonstration of a new japanese airplane type craft, one that works on three wheels and a couple sides, like wwi biplane on it's side, and it would drive around an mx track and do these wild but precise jumps across little dirt valleys and such, with my vantage point being bird's eye so that all I could see was little head and shoulder combos, and the thing eventually crashed and the japanese soldiers would do these really quick and precise formation changes, going from one geometric pattern to the next fluidly and quickly, and this went on for a while, giving me these amazing visuals that I didn't think my mind could create

now i'm going to sleep and hoping that i have some more dreams like it