Dear god, what is wrong with me.

[wolven7]

I dreamed that the room was a court room, and a flattened auditorium-style class room, and that I had to wait my turn, while Dr. McClymond finished some paperwork. I stepped onto the floor of the bowling alley, to bowl, and the room shifted back to the arena, and the floor started lighting up, in sequence and in rows, and I knew, with a conviction, and a certainty, that he squares were electrified, and had to power up to a certain level, before discharging. In the mean time, those light-up, pre-discharge squares were the only squares on which hits counted.

I had to fight Dr. McClymond (who was now at least 10 feet tall), with knives, in what was on my part Single Combat. I say on my part, because there were other thugs coming at me with chains and bats, while I was battling Dr. M., and I had to dispatch them, before I could go back to fighting her.

I managed a few good tendon swipes, and some rib shots, executed by way of rolling slides, before the thugs started to appear. I held one's head against the brightly lit square, on the verge of electrifying us both, and let go, and jumped away (of the wall behind me, and forward to another unlit square), as it electrocuted the thug.

There were other dreams, last night, I know, but I don't really remember them. This one seemed a bit more like it required my attention.

I'm apparently angry at my thesis process (Geewhodaguessed), and feel like I'm going to have to fight for my life, academically.

That's the most directly metaphorical dream I've had in a while...

Comments

[mendori.livejournal.com]

Class will be fun today with that mental image in my head, thanks

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Also, I just opened my mail to find an e-mail from her, about my thesis.

Am I surprised? No.

No, I don't think that I am.

[plantyhamchuk.livejournal.com]

oooh nice. Life /has/ been rather interesting for you lately.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Interesting, indeed. Portentous dreams and resolution sigils on coffee house napkins. Hooray hooray.

[mendori.livejournal.com]

Heh. The look on her face today was great. ^^;

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I really had no intention whatsoever of telling her about that dream. At least not in any detail.

Really kind of made me uncomfortable for the rest of the class.