dreams #2
---2 sis
continuing my story about dreams...
first of all, ive just watched "mulholland drive".. didnt really get
it.. gotta think of it for a while :-)
but the thing is that in the end, the 2 little humans were pretty
a lot like those from the previous dream..
ideas?
the one i had today was... holy cow, someone hold me, really weird...
it felt as if the dark ages were here!
i was alone [no friends], but there was a huge crowd.... different
people... for some reason, i knew that some of them were gipsies,
others were orthodox, and the others were the others. the gipsies were
rusty, wearing torn clothes, unwashed.. they looked sick... really
dirty and highly contageous.. yuk.. what a hideous view... but they
were not hostile.
then, i dont know why, but the orthodox-folk kinda turned into
gipsies.. they also looked as they needed a bath, and new clothing and
stuff.. but these guys were hostile... i remember their old faces,
with "boevoy oskal" (Tip: Full metal jacket :-) ), and their ugly
hands reaching me... i ran away... and, oh man, im so ashamed of this
part - i actually hit those peopple... they were coming in masses, i
was just pushing them aside, hitting their faces with my right foot..
do you imagine me kicking an old grandma? well, thats exactly what i
did..
at a certain moment, i lost 'em... i got into a cemetry.. the ambience
was totally different... the previous part - it was dark, fire, and
smoke... but the cemetry tasted totally different.. the sky was blue,
it was sunny, the clouds were fluffy.. it was spring probably... the
atmosphere was VERY comforting. i felt that the enemy-orthodox ppl
were somewhere around, so i started running arround different graves..
all of them were cleaned, nice, arranged... and there were many
flowers... VERY colorful tulips.. and other types which i don't
recognize.. it all looked like a huge maze.. the gravestones, little
fences... eventually i got to a well. one of those wells you see in
our villages - with a tall pole, and another one attached to it, a
bucket is mounted.... and there's a hole in the ground, covered with
wood, with wooden doors.. you gotta open them before you want to get
the water out.
the wooden doors were old.. with huge cracks in them.. i could see
what was beneath, without having to open the doors themselves. i saw
something white on a black background, as if water reflects light..
but i sensed that it wasnt water.. because what i saw, it seemed dry.
i opened the doors..
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