Mostly awake. Dreams
Mar. 22nd, 2009 07:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7The Sword - [Lament for the Aurochs]--- Dreams of having to hunt and be hunted by xenomorphs, through an ancient cavern with rotating mirror halls. When a section would rotate it would move you through time and space, different eras, different people, places. The halls were buried under somewhere cold, and were parts or had grown into caverns made of ice.
Something abotu a UN Ambassador who'd been infected, and it presented during a UN meeting. My having to crush the chest burster with my foot. I immediately had to remove my boot, as the acid blood was eating through it.
Something about hunting and hunted by a Predator, through history. A Pirate who held us hostage in a small studio apartment that was also the offices of some kind of underground newspaper. I broke a sobe bottle, and used it to slice open his femoral arteries while he was on the toilet; I then held him under, in the bathtub, and drowned him. After that, he flushed away down the drain, and I almost threw up, several times.
That's about when I woke up, very disturbed. He didn't look like a Predator, when he was the pirate captain. He just looked like some guy. An evil asshole, but just some guy.
Other dreams in there about people talking to each other, years after they'd stopped. Shit like that.
Gotta go to work.
Good morning.
Something abotu a UN Ambassador who'd been infected, and it presented during a UN meeting. My having to crush the chest burster with my foot. I immediately had to remove my boot, as the acid blood was eating through it.
Something about hunting and hunted by a Predator, through history. A Pirate who held us hostage in a small studio apartment that was also the offices of some kind of underground newspaper. I broke a sobe bottle, and used it to slice open his femoral arteries while he was on the toilet; I then held him under, in the bathtub, and drowned him. After that, he flushed away down the drain, and I almost threw up, several times.
That's about when I woke up, very disturbed. He didn't look like a Predator, when he was the pirate captain. He just looked like some guy. An evil asshole, but just some guy.
Other dreams in there about people talking to each other, years after they'd stopped. Shit like that.
Gotta go to work.
Good morning.
