11-05-2011, 12:00 AM
So last
night I had trouble getting to sleep. I could feel my skin shimmering
radiating heat and i decide d it was too hot, so i turned don AC and
stayed out of the sheets and felt the cold settling as i cooled then got
back in bed and was able to fall asleep by 5am. I?ve been having lots
of dreams but not remembering them, but i remembered some last night
after that.
In the first one, i was stuck with or caught by
some low grade criminals. Like looters. They had found a catch of old
stolen loot from 60 years before that had been stolen and buried in the
subbasement of the bank that was robbed since they couldn?t get it out
in the past. In current dream times there was a 1950's high school built
over where the old bank used to be. they weren?t mean but i was caught
and having to play my part in their plot. there was a pressing machine
that was inoperative and the only way into t he abandoned sub basement
was to swing through it. It was libel to stamp down. I did it but they
couldn?t follow easily. There were many more traps and doorways to pass,
and they couldn?t follow. once i was in, i was able to shift focus, and
time shifted with it, and loose the criminals. So i did and they were
pissed and thwarted. Gone. So i was in a subbasement. Now the old high
school was full of kids playing above, and the colors were more sienna
like a flashback. Instead of traps there was an old access door tot he
bomb shelter the subbasement was incorporated into. Since i was there, i
started chipping at the concrete looking at it was chalky too much lime
or calcium. bubbly it was a quick poor and mixed with ash from the
presses and stuff from the bank/mint.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wV0wPBYDQ6Y
Soon enough i had the concrete cap up and was pulling out the loot.
there were bars of gold that were large, and bent in a V shape like a
funky bicycle handlebar. there were at least 4 of those. There were
bundles of old bills, and old silver and gold backed dollars, and
regular currency. there was a large amount of junk gold and gems...piece
left over from the initial robbery, they broke out gems and smaller
bits when they robbed....weren?t many coins just some silver and small
gold ones mixed din the initial robbers missed din their hast. They just
dumped everything in a hole and sealed it. As i worked on the loot
pile, and pulling pieces form the dirt, I had no idea where it was
going.
I didn?t feel the urge to take it, it wasn?t mine. but
the robbery wasn?t even in this dimension, had no idea who to trust with
it who the authorities were to hand it off too. Besides, i knew the
criminals were bound to the objects, and if they found me with it would
be bad. Without it they could never find me again. And one of the pieces
they were really expending great effort to recover so something in that
pile was ore important then the rest. So thing s I felt that didn?t
have hidden meaning i threw in another pile. While i was working, and
looking out the narrow window at the schoolyard and hoping the janitor
didn?t come There was an older lady from the antique store who came down
and was watching me. Her name was and she was my friend.
she was like 50, and back to work because her husband and her had bought
a nursery then wall mart etc and they weren?t good at business they
took out multiple mortgages so she was working there to help keep above
water and failing. she was there watching me. I saw her and she asked
what it all was etc. I explained a bit then offered her the gold from
the second pile to pay off her bills it should be bought for that, the
safe pieces. She said no...it was gotten through crime, and the crime
taints it she couldn?t use it. I thought the bills would work for some
reason but no. So i really didn?t know what to do with it then. I also
got a bit resentful. if she felt that way then how about me? fingering
the loot and offering it. but i swallowed that. then she was gone. So i
left the piles there on the floor of the high school for fate to do what
it will with it, and that dream sequence was done.
The
next part i remembered was moving between he homes we live din with my
parents. At some point, my dad dropped me off or i walked down tot he
main street. I had on no shoes and i felt exposed, i was wearing my
worst clothes and had the nastiest hair and unkempt beard as it can get
sometimes. And down on the corner were teenage girls getting ready for
prom all dressed dup, and dudes. I saw them laughing and pointing, and i
felt so embarrassed. so i tromped off in my bare feet into the field
were the homeless people drink their liquor from the liquor store...were
one there when i did. I felt so light and ashamed, that i leaped in the
air as if to jump away. when i did though, i floated din slow motion
pose back tot he ground
So i ran ad high jumped into he air, and i
struck a Hercules pose. i was much bigger and more marshmallow then i am
rl, and every inch of it showed through the shorts and old t shirt i
had on. So i looked ridiculous. And again, i floated like i was one the
moon in a graceless graceful straight line glide. i couldn?t fly, but i
could drift and fly like a paper airplane. lol. Now this was funny. I
still felt bad, but i do what i always do, i made it into a self
depreciating exaggerated joke. I went to the teen sand announced i was
the new super hero athlete, and amazed them as i broke the long jump
record whilst eating a hamburger i found on the ground so nasty. by
amaze d I mean they were lol wtf? hehe.
so this was a new
shtick. I gave interviews to the local news, who happened to show up. I
boastfully and full of lol declare d myself a cross between superman and
batman, batman cause he?s got the bling and gadgets, superman cause i
was damn powerful as i flexed my flabby arms, and i also declare d I was
part P.diddy, cause im all about the bling bling bling and getting paid
yo! Everyone was lol wtf. cause i did have a super power kind of, but i
spoke with such authority and perfect super hero speak voice, from a
homeless mans funky face?!/ I called my self Super bling bat daddy or
something. I never tired of giving y speech. to bag ladies, to stray
dogs, and old ladies at the bus stop or the president. Awesome!
I had my other old power still. I could see real events and
criminals. there was a shark lady from the deep, who was real evil. a
gaggle of them like sea hags. and a few on the outer circle who seemed
just like villainesses on the wrong path. I observed an interaction.
Once was a big earth witch, who looked kind of like me. She was pulled
out of the ground in some islands under a grey sea, to bring a part of
the really evil sea hags plot to fruition. She brought it and thought
she was in the gang, but the shark/octopus witch was so evil, she
started consuming the other one. She held her bloated corpse face with
a tentacle, and called her her wife, and the one from beneath the
cliffs dead eyes got wide with fear, and the other villains looked
uncomfortable, and the human ones on the edges looked a bit sick. These
weren?t really savable spirits, maybe the one son the outside but too
much work. I was a camera for the action here, as usual. A bit off time
had passed, and i had a bed sheet cape now and was just wearing some fat
persons shorts and barefoot. my fat belly was smeared with blue sun
block just looked even more ridiculous. and my speech was even more
super hero in contrast.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0_ZUSQQdoS4
Again i saw the shark demon villains plot, and it was farther
along, and her circle smaller....she had eaten the other plotters or the
ones that were closest to her. And the ones who were wary on the outer
one looked more human, and more conflicted. At this point i saw the
tipping point where the plot unravels due to personality conflict, but
that was when the outer human circle meet the now grotesque inner
power...some time still. this time she could see me and once she focused
her silted eyes, i materialized. and she hissed evil sea breath stank
like the beach after a fish die off. As those monsters got ready to
attack, i said halt evil doers! I ran heroic pose floated tot he center
of the gathering and talked the center one down when i did it. as corny
as i could muster. And they stopped looking wtf like the teens it was so
ridiculous. And i boldly strode forward, my ragged bed sheet cape
behind me, and painted blue belly, and fat short costume, ad struck my
finger up pose for justice, and just started speaking. the corniest,
most charismatic, nonsensical distillation of a thousand comic books and
super hero movies. It mesmerized the villains. When i was done, the
center evil looked transfixed then shock her face appendage like a dog
and said "I love your words, but i haaate you!" and moved to attack. But
she hadn?t noticed while i was speaking i was already gone, and all she
struck was the memory of my form, which the words had replaced for my
long gone self. cya! I noticed the outer human circle was more uneasy
with the progression, and saw the seeds of disharmony fully blooming.
when the circle drew tighter, those relatively white (in comparison
people) could turn themselves sin for mild punishments and escape the
center witch. i did something to ease that along. I knew how this would
end. the center evil would have to bind them as they were, not consume
them, and this would dorm an energy eye but such an eye, pulled together
with fear is unstable. there needs to be a band to bind them, and there
were flaws in that now and a little pressure it would fly apart.
After i w as back, more time passed, and the real batman wanted me
to meet him. so i ran to the local newspaper and told the story, but in
the corniest way i could, and announce dif be partnering with THE batman
next, and i was going to get a 50% cut of the merchandise rights etc.
(there were none it was my gag). When batman summoned me, he was
unamused amused like batman looks. so serious! He mentioned dot me my
powers were flimsy against top tier villains and i was lucky i got out
of there. he couldn?t believe it, it was pore unlikely luck in his bat
eyes. All and still, he wanted me to help him investigate the site in
the Shetland islands the one the shark thing ate first came from. Groovy
justice boogie! i proclaimed with all due seriousness. So batman and i
went to the Shetlands. The whole time he was stoic, but i had the
feeling he didn?t know if her was annoyed or wanted to laugh out loud
like he never does. He had bat gizmos, nanotech probes, an AI eye pod
that could glean everything seen in a spot, news reports, police
reports, birds flying overhead for clues at once. and he?d watch that. i
was suppose dot watch but i got bored. So i walked away on the cliffs. I
saw the village as a living model by the sea. on one side there was a
bluff, and from it was quarried the stone first for the pict monoliths
at one side of the village, and later by the Norse etc. Under the quarry
(i thought in time, as ruins aren?t under solid stone was the Norse
level. this is where i focused. i walked the cliffs looking over at the
village. on the far end of the small island, in a little valley by a
steel grey bay under the cloudy cold sky. As i walked, i noticed a human
tooth, and then a bit of bone, here stone carved with a rune. I
reached down to touch the model world, and pulled up a boulder. I
studied it then broke it. It was like foam inside. like a bone that?s
weathered and full of holes. this from a stone from the "Norse layer" I
noted it looked like the concrete in the subbasement. hollow and rotten
inside. minerals leached and dissolved. but hidden and unseen. I got
bored picking up rocks and noting the seagulls so i went back to batman.
he was just finishing his data culling. I announced the rocks were
hollow. He said "i know. If you had watched the data you would have
known that". but then i produced the pebble...which was now a boulder
larger then me. He looked surprised and how did he carry that...but
looked carefully. In the bubble rot pattern, he saw something critical
the data didn?t turn up. and he saw what i saw with his technique. then
looked like Ah hah! no more admonishment. but that was it. i wasn?t
going farther as his partner. he had what he needed dot act. and he
left, and i faded form the dream, i had some satisfaction, super batman
p.diddiy, that the villains were already defeated. batman and superman
didn?t know, but they were the pressure that would undue the plot, but
the plot was already undone. made weak to them. And that, that was due
to the awesome epic pose flying power and underpants cape of the most
ridiculous "hero". me lol.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2l3a7lsEgFM
night I had trouble getting to sleep. I could feel my skin shimmering
radiating heat and i decide d it was too hot, so i turned don AC and
stayed out of the sheets and felt the cold settling as i cooled then got
back in bed and was able to fall asleep by 5am. I?ve been having lots
of dreams but not remembering them, but i remembered some last night
after that.
In the first one, i was stuck with or caught by
some low grade criminals. Like looters. They had found a catch of old
stolen loot from 60 years before that had been stolen and buried in the
subbasement of the bank that was robbed since they couldn?t get it out
in the past. In current dream times there was a 1950's high school built
over where the old bank used to be. they weren?t mean but i was caught
and having to play my part in their plot. there was a pressing machine
that was inoperative and the only way into t he abandoned sub basement
was to swing through it. It was libel to stamp down. I did it but they
couldn?t follow easily. There were many more traps and doorways to pass,
and they couldn?t follow. once i was in, i was able to shift focus, and
time shifted with it, and loose the criminals. So i did and they were
pissed and thwarted. Gone. So i was in a subbasement. Now the old high
school was full of kids playing above, and the colors were more sienna
like a flashback. Instead of traps there was an old access door tot he
bomb shelter the subbasement was incorporated into. Since i was there, i
started chipping at the concrete looking at it was chalky too much lime
or calcium. bubbly it was a quick poor and mixed with ash from the
presses and stuff from the bank/mint.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wV0wPBYDQ6Y
Soon enough i had the concrete cap up and was pulling out the loot.
there were bars of gold that were large, and bent in a V shape like a
funky bicycle handlebar. there were at least 4 of those. There were
bundles of old bills, and old silver and gold backed dollars, and
regular currency. there was a large amount of junk gold and gems...piece
left over from the initial robbery, they broke out gems and smaller
bits when they robbed....weren?t many coins just some silver and small
gold ones mixed din the initial robbers missed din their hast. They just
dumped everything in a hole and sealed it. As i worked on the loot
pile, and pulling pieces form the dirt, I had no idea where it was
going.
I didn?t feel the urge to take it, it wasn?t mine. but
the robbery wasn?t even in this dimension, had no idea who to trust with
it who the authorities were to hand it off too. Besides, i knew the
criminals were bound to the objects, and if they found me with it would
be bad. Without it they could never find me again. And one of the pieces
they were really expending great effort to recover so something in that
pile was ore important then the rest. So thing s I felt that didn?t
have hidden meaning i threw in another pile. While i was working, and
looking out the narrow window at the schoolyard and hoping the janitor
didn?t come There was an older lady from the antique store who came down
and was watching me. Her name was and she was my friend.
she was like 50, and back to work because her husband and her had bought
a nursery then wall mart etc and they weren?t good at business they
took out multiple mortgages so she was working there to help keep above
water and failing. she was there watching me. I saw her and she asked
what it all was etc. I explained a bit then offered her the gold from
the second pile to pay off her bills it should be bought for that, the
safe pieces. She said no...it was gotten through crime, and the crime
taints it she couldn?t use it. I thought the bills would work for some
reason but no. So i really didn?t know what to do with it then. I also
got a bit resentful. if she felt that way then how about me? fingering
the loot and offering it. but i swallowed that. then she was gone. So i
left the piles there on the floor of the high school for fate to do what
it will with it, and that dream sequence was done.
The
next part i remembered was moving between he homes we live din with my
parents. At some point, my dad dropped me off or i walked down tot he
main street. I had on no shoes and i felt exposed, i was wearing my
worst clothes and had the nastiest hair and unkempt beard as it can get
sometimes. And down on the corner were teenage girls getting ready for
prom all dressed dup, and dudes. I saw them laughing and pointing, and i
felt so embarrassed. so i tromped off in my bare feet into the field
were the homeless people drink their liquor from the liquor store...were
one there when i did. I felt so light and ashamed, that i leaped in the
air as if to jump away. when i did though, i floated din slow motion
pose back tot he ground
So i ran ad high jumped into he air, and i
struck a Hercules pose. i was much bigger and more marshmallow then i am
rl, and every inch of it showed through the shorts and old t shirt i
had on. So i looked ridiculous. And again, i floated like i was one the
moon in a graceless graceful straight line glide. i couldn?t fly, but i
could drift and fly like a paper airplane. lol. Now this was funny. I
still felt bad, but i do what i always do, i made it into a self
depreciating exaggerated joke. I went to the teen sand announced i was
the new super hero athlete, and amazed them as i broke the long jump
record whilst eating a hamburger i found on the ground so nasty. by
amaze d I mean they were lol wtf? hehe.
so this was a new
shtick. I gave interviews to the local news, who happened to show up. I
boastfully and full of lol declare d myself a cross between superman and
batman, batman cause he?s got the bling and gadgets, superman cause i
was damn powerful as i flexed my flabby arms, and i also declare d I was
part P.diddy, cause im all about the bling bling bling and getting paid
yo! Everyone was lol wtf. cause i did have a super power kind of, but i
spoke with such authority and perfect super hero speak voice, from a
homeless mans funky face?!/ I called my self Super bling bat daddy or
something. I never tired of giving y speech. to bag ladies, to stray
dogs, and old ladies at the bus stop or the president. Awesome!
I had my other old power still. I could see real events and
criminals. there was a shark lady from the deep, who was real evil. a
gaggle of them like sea hags. and a few on the outer circle who seemed
just like villainesses on the wrong path. I observed an interaction.
Once was a big earth witch, who looked kind of like me. She was pulled
out of the ground in some islands under a grey sea, to bring a part of
the really evil sea hags plot to fruition. She brought it and thought
she was in the gang, but the shark/octopus witch was so evil, she
started consuming the other one. She held her bloated corpse face with
a tentacle, and called her her wife, and the one from beneath the
cliffs dead eyes got wide with fear, and the other villains looked
uncomfortable, and the human ones on the edges looked a bit sick. These
weren?t really savable spirits, maybe the one son the outside but too
much work. I was a camera for the action here, as usual. A bit off time
had passed, and i had a bed sheet cape now and was just wearing some fat
persons shorts and barefoot. my fat belly was smeared with blue sun
block just looked even more ridiculous. and my speech was even more
super hero in contrast.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0_ZUSQQdoS4
Again i saw the shark demon villains plot, and it was farther
along, and her circle smaller....she had eaten the other plotters or the
ones that were closest to her. And the ones who were wary on the outer
one looked more human, and more conflicted. At this point i saw the
tipping point where the plot unravels due to personality conflict, but
that was when the outer human circle meet the now grotesque inner
power...some time still. this time she could see me and once she focused
her silted eyes, i materialized. and she hissed evil sea breath stank
like the beach after a fish die off. As those monsters got ready to
attack, i said halt evil doers! I ran heroic pose floated tot he center
of the gathering and talked the center one down when i did it. as corny
as i could muster. And they stopped looking wtf like the teens it was so
ridiculous. And i boldly strode forward, my ragged bed sheet cape
behind me, and painted blue belly, and fat short costume, ad struck my
finger up pose for justice, and just started speaking. the corniest,
most charismatic, nonsensical distillation of a thousand comic books and
super hero movies. It mesmerized the villains. When i was done, the
center evil looked transfixed then shock her face appendage like a dog
and said "I love your words, but i haaate you!" and moved to attack. But
she hadn?t noticed while i was speaking i was already gone, and all she
struck was the memory of my form, which the words had replaced for my
long gone self. cya! I noticed the outer human circle was more uneasy
with the progression, and saw the seeds of disharmony fully blooming.
when the circle drew tighter, those relatively white (in comparison
people) could turn themselves sin for mild punishments and escape the
center witch. i did something to ease that along. I knew how this would
end. the center evil would have to bind them as they were, not consume
them, and this would dorm an energy eye but such an eye, pulled together
with fear is unstable. there needs to be a band to bind them, and there
were flaws in that now and a little pressure it would fly apart.
After i w as back, more time passed, and the real batman wanted me
to meet him. so i ran to the local newspaper and told the story, but in
the corniest way i could, and announce dif be partnering with THE batman
next, and i was going to get a 50% cut of the merchandise rights etc.
(there were none it was my gag). When batman summoned me, he was
unamused amused like batman looks. so serious! He mentioned dot me my
powers were flimsy against top tier villains and i was lucky i got out
of there. he couldn?t believe it, it was pore unlikely luck in his bat
eyes. All and still, he wanted me to help him investigate the site in
the Shetland islands the one the shark thing ate first came from. Groovy
justice boogie! i proclaimed with all due seriousness. So batman and i
went to the Shetlands. The whole time he was stoic, but i had the
feeling he didn?t know if her was annoyed or wanted to laugh out loud
like he never does. He had bat gizmos, nanotech probes, an AI eye pod
that could glean everything seen in a spot, news reports, police
reports, birds flying overhead for clues at once. and he?d watch that. i
was suppose dot watch but i got bored. So i walked away on the cliffs. I
saw the village as a living model by the sea. on one side there was a
bluff, and from it was quarried the stone first for the pict monoliths
at one side of the village, and later by the Norse etc. Under the quarry
(i thought in time, as ruins aren?t under solid stone was the Norse
level. this is where i focused. i walked the cliffs looking over at the
village. on the far end of the small island, in a little valley by a
steel grey bay under the cloudy cold sky. As i walked, i noticed a human
tooth, and then a bit of bone, here stone carved with a rune. I
reached down to touch the model world, and pulled up a boulder. I
studied it then broke it. It was like foam inside. like a bone that?s
weathered and full of holes. this from a stone from the "Norse layer" I
noted it looked like the concrete in the subbasement. hollow and rotten
inside. minerals leached and dissolved. but hidden and unseen. I got
bored picking up rocks and noting the seagulls so i went back to batman.
he was just finishing his data culling. I announced the rocks were
hollow. He said "i know. If you had watched the data you would have
known that". but then i produced the pebble...which was now a boulder
larger then me. He looked surprised and how did he carry that...but
looked carefully. In the bubble rot pattern, he saw something critical
the data didn?t turn up. and he saw what i saw with his technique. then
looked like Ah hah! no more admonishment. but that was it. i wasn?t
going farther as his partner. he had what he needed dot act. and he
left, and i faded form the dream, i had some satisfaction, super batman
p.diddiy, that the villains were already defeated. batman and superman
didn?t know, but they were the pressure that would undue the plot, but
the plot was already undone. made weak to them. And that, that was due
to the awesome epic pose flying power and underpants cape of the most
ridiculous "hero". me lol.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2l3a7lsEgFM