Dreams about thoughts
Nov. 7th, 2004 12:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7I am given special artefacts, to complete, and to see if they work with me, and if i know what to do with them.
I'm in a Marta station, three levels, like Five Points, and huge, and it's also a Ministry, and i'm searching for someone or something. I hop over the tracks, and leave some stuff in a train. The train leaves and i have to hunt it down, in an effort to get my trench coat and bookbag back. I go and i find a Marta police officer, who drops what he is doing, which is a conversation about the technological conversions, that are taking place, with some other officers. He is a Sergeant, comparatively, and he looks around, and we hop down into the tracks, and start to our left, chasing after the train. We are also driving.
We've jumped down into the train tracks, and the Sarge is now Rube, and we're looking for a power outlet, because my phone is dying, and it's important that it continue working. My phone is a sword, and i can kill people with the right sequence of key strokes. Rube almost gets hit by a train, twice, to help me do this, and the tunnel is getting shorter and shorter. I look/move out, into the light, and i see a square Mayan arch, to the right of us and the tracks, where they come out of the tunnel, with a group of people sitting on it, watching me try to complete this. This is a little section of open, before the tunnel starts, again. A truck rides out from the way we came, and starts ramming into the arch, trying to topple it, or move it. When it his the nearest leg of the arch, it drives forward, and manages to push the leg out from the wall, by pressure and force. The driver is mexican, and he's smiling madly. Some of the people on the arch are offended, but not freaked, and we, on the tracks, simply look at the driver. He's still grinning like an insane person, as he pulls back, and drives forward into the far leg of the arch, which is in the cornver made by the wall, and the restart of the tunnel, the wall of which protrudes, a bit, into the courtyard area which we occupy. He hits the other leg, and uses that to push the whole thing, back into place. I nearly get hit by a train, and i have to run along top of it, and balance, beside it, to keep from being torn away. We go back to work.
I am wandering with Rube and George, and we are in an old area of DC, and there are buildings that i don't recognise, and i realise that this is DC's dream of itself. There are parks that i know, but don't remember where they go, and there are parks that i always dream of. We're walking through a park, to a house, and we're having some conversation about something that George needs to do, and her family, now, lives in a section of Maryland, where i used to live, near Olney. George is also directly connected with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mech_angel, and may or may not BE her. We get to her family's house, and Reggie and their mom, Joy, are there, and they are talking about the ghost of their dog, and Joy still sees George as "Millie," but Reggie knows better; she sees "Millie," at first, but then she sees George for who she really is. "Millie" and Joy have developed a rapport, over the yeras, and George is now Reggie's sometime-babysitter, which is fine with Reggie. Joy and Reggie's conversation centres around how they plan on keep JD's ghost happy, and what they're going to do, now. Rube waits outside, while George and I go in, I talk to Joy, for a while, and then go in, with George, to talk to Reggie. George is yelling at Reggie, in this tiny little apartment kitchen, about how Reggie talked about the death as if she were his mother, and how that invited all kinds of trouble, on her, especially when she didn't take the responsibility she should have. Reggie understands, they hug and make up, and we leave Reggie and Joy to their family-ness.
I'm wandering, and i'm starting to feel like i'm catching a cold, so i wrap myself in my wings, and my coat, to keep the chill out. Thoughts like "Equilbrium," except with people equal to Clericks, on the Resistance side, now, and i'm one of them. People with power, against the oppression of power. More thoguhts of the structure, seeing skylines like a clean cyberpunk dystopia, sunrise through haze, and a clearing, cool morning.
I wake up
Those were the dreams, last night. They felt important enough to note down. Now i'm damned hungry, and i'm going to go eat some breakfast foods. Later
I'm in a Marta station, three levels, like Five Points, and huge, and it's also a Ministry, and i'm searching for someone or something. I hop over the tracks, and leave some stuff in a train. The train leaves and i have to hunt it down, in an effort to get my trench coat and bookbag back. I go and i find a Marta police officer, who drops what he is doing, which is a conversation about the technological conversions, that are taking place, with some other officers. He is a Sergeant, comparatively, and he looks around, and we hop down into the tracks, and start to our left, chasing after the train. We are also driving.
We've jumped down into the train tracks, and the Sarge is now Rube, and we're looking for a power outlet, because my phone is dying, and it's important that it continue working. My phone is a sword, and i can kill people with the right sequence of key strokes. Rube almost gets hit by a train, twice, to help me do this, and the tunnel is getting shorter and shorter. I look/move out, into the light, and i see a square Mayan arch, to the right of us and the tracks, where they come out of the tunnel, with a group of people sitting on it, watching me try to complete this. This is a little section of open, before the tunnel starts, again. A truck rides out from the way we came, and starts ramming into the arch, trying to topple it, or move it. When it his the nearest leg of the arch, it drives forward, and manages to push the leg out from the wall, by pressure and force. The driver is mexican, and he's smiling madly. Some of the people on the arch are offended, but not freaked, and we, on the tracks, simply look at the driver. He's still grinning like an insane person, as he pulls back, and drives forward into the far leg of the arch, which is in the cornver made by the wall, and the restart of the tunnel, the wall of which protrudes, a bit, into the courtyard area which we occupy. He hits the other leg, and uses that to push the whole thing, back into place. I nearly get hit by a train, and i have to run along top of it, and balance, beside it, to keep from being torn away. We go back to work.
I am wandering with Rube and George, and we are in an old area of DC, and there are buildings that i don't recognise, and i realise that this is DC's dream of itself. There are parks that i know, but don't remember where they go, and there are parks that i always dream of. We're walking through a park, to a house, and we're having some conversation about something that George needs to do, and her family, now, lives in a section of Maryland, where i used to live, near Olney. George is also directly connected with
mech_angel, and may or may not BE her. We get to her family's house, and Reggie and their mom, Joy, are there, and they are talking about the ghost of their dog, and Joy still sees George as "Millie," but Reggie knows better; she sees "Millie," at first, but then she sees George for who she really is. "Millie" and Joy have developed a rapport, over the yeras, and George is now Reggie's sometime-babysitter, which is fine with Reggie. Joy and Reggie's conversation centres around how they plan on keep JD's ghost happy, and what they're going to do, now. Rube waits outside, while George and I go in, I talk to Joy, for a while, and then go in, with George, to talk to Reggie. George is yelling at Reggie, in this tiny little apartment kitchen, about how Reggie talked about the death as if she were his mother, and how that invited all kinds of trouble, on her, especially when she didn't take the responsibility she should have. Reggie understands, they hug and make up, and we leave Reggie and Joy to their family-ness.I'm wandering, and i'm starting to feel like i'm catching a cold, so i wrap myself in my wings, and my coat, to keep the chill out. Thoughts like "Equilbrium," except with people equal to Clericks, on the Resistance side, now, and i'm one of them. People with power, against the oppression of power. More thoguhts of the structure, seeing skylines like a clean cyberpunk dystopia, sunrise through haze, and a clearing, cool morning.
I wake up
Those were the dreams, last night. They felt important enough to note down. Now i'm damned hungry, and i'm going to go eat some breakfast foods. Later
