tonightidreamed

[tonightidreamed]

I was trying to ride an elevator.

I was waiting to cross the road to get to my parents' flat at a crossing, it was apparently a winter because one of my best friends and her boyfriend suddenly slid past me towards the down town on the slippery drive way, like, at 30km/h speed or something like that.

I cross the road and there's a dude at a bus stop, but he's standing on the drive way and I think it's dangerous while I fix my shoe laces. He fixed his too, still standing on the drive way. He sees the bus he needs but it passes on the other side of the road, and I tell him that maybe it was coming from the depot and needs to go the wrong way before it can turn around and come to the stop the guy is at.

He calms down but now he's following me to the front door of the apartment building while I'm digging up my keys from my... Purse? I guess I had a purse. I get in and start walking towards the elevator, hoping I can get in because I know the dude was following me hoping I'd help him more. I get closer to the elevator, the doorbell rings behind me. There's no way I didn't hear it, but I keep walking towards the elevator, just couple more steps. The doorbell rings again.

I am now a man in a suit, I'm at the doorway to my office, the walls are white, but it's dark and it's in the middle of the night. There's playing some ad like thing through my mind where weirdly smiling people are handing keys to each other under they end in my hands and I put them in the top drawer of my desk. Or that's what I think while I lock the top drawer, but the top drawer is hollow and the keys fell into the second drawer. That's a security risk.

I leave my office, there are only few small lights lit and some street lights filtering in though the large windows of my office cubicle. I have returned to my office and am leaving it again. I notice that two items are not where they are supposed to be. Someone's been here, they are probably still here. I start walking away, I'm a woman now, but still some suit person. Someone is following me, and I start running.

I have woken up, I'm me again, and I'm running down hospital hallways. Someone is chasing me, because I didn't do right by him. I dodge into a room that reminds me of the kitchen of a church in a town where I went to school. It has a bit of the vibe from Jurassic park when the kids hide from raptors.

I'm the business lady again. I'm approaching a train? Metro? Station that is connected to the white hallways, I start seeing people around me, getting out of work in the middle of the night, heading home. At the station I see two coworkers and I sprint to them. I grab the arm of one, he seems emotionless but is able to see something's up. When he asks what I need I say 'be there for me.'

I am me again. Someone older and worn out unlocks a door to let me into a room with an elevator. They explain to me as if I was a new tenant or something that I'm welcome to join them in the living room to the right, and I shouldn't mind the bottom floor, they don't wear pants over there. I don't really care, I just want to get to the top floor where my parents live. I stop to pull on a pair of panties.

I'm in the forest at the university area, couple hundred meters away from the apartment building. It's the middle of the night. I have two friendly figures with me. We hear people arriving, it's the Bad Guys. We start dashing down a slope, there's a lot of dead leaves on the ground, it's autumn. We dig down and try to hide ourselves in them. The bad guys are talking, there's maybe three of them. The boss in feminine, but very androgynous. I can tell we didn't manage to hide ourselves, they find us. They find the one of us who is a dwarf.

But surprise! That wasn't the dwarf, it was one of us humans who had bent their legs beneath them to look shorter! I pick up a statue size of a football, that had been one of the grunts. It's kinda snake shaped. I talk to it, it has to answer my questions and cannot lie.

It tells me that it's master is an ancient snake queen and in order to get her down to a third of her power the two statues need to be destroyed. It tells me it never wanted to be part of her schemes. I'm crying and kiss the small statue, talking in English, in a very poetic and old fashioned way. I remember calling the statue 'my pearl.' I don't remember the rest of what I said but I was basically feeling bad for needing to destroy the statue and apologizing to it.

We turn towards the apartment building. We'd need to get to the roof (via elevator) to drop the statue in order to destroy it, and to get rid of two thirds of the monster's power.

We are standing at the crossing in front of the apartment building waiting for the traffic light to change green, when I think that this is going to be our last ride on the elevator. I start quietly singing Last Ride of the Day by Nightwish. We cross the road.

We are dashing down the hallway to the elevator. Someone has gotten tired of all this elevator usage and has put up enormous posters in a doorway to block the path. We burst through them. The odd residents wonder about our hurry but don't even bother to turn around to look. They are not wearing pants.

I woke up. Sorry for different tenses(?) I basically started typing as I woke up.

[tonightidreamed]

I was dating Travis Willingham

Except his name was Travis McElroy (I googled and apparently that is completely another person whose name I've seen like once on Tumblr). Anywhoo, I was really taken by his biceps. He was super sweet to me, we were walking to his place in what seemed to be quite quiet industrial area, there were no other people to be seen. The buildings weren't exactly run down, everything was clean and neat, but they looked abandoned somehow. Once we got to his flat the first room you enter was the shower room, naturally. So of course we need to shower. And if you get naked you need to have some lovely time together. It was quite lovely, but he was afraid to put it in because I was so tight (I told him that had been an issue with my previous boyfriend as well). So I just enjoyed his magnificent biceps around me while we showered and the shower room kept changing it's shape and size around us. Later, with no memory of how I got there, I had been kidnapped. I was either being tortured, or being tested with or something: they were injecting something into my arm that turned into jello inside my body that made it hard to move. I was a proper damsel in distress, but it's all right, since my boyfriend was basically a superhero with his stunning biceps and rushed in to demand my release. God I loved my boyfriend. One of the scientists was doing a really clishe evil mastermind laugh. I guess it all went fine because later I was surrounded with my hero's arms and we just loved each other very much.