Saturday, January 28, 2012

Wierdest. Dream. Ever.

I was in a tall building; a tall, plain, cylinder, beige building, a building with doors and shops and other things happening behind each door, and a main entrance. The entrance was small compared to the building, but the inside was open and spacious with tall pillars and a shut door to a huge room. Whenever I would try to go into the regular sized doors on the side of the building, the doors would shut. The other people would have a remote and everyone would walk in except me; I would walk up and the doors would slam shut. I would even pretend to have a remote and the doors would shut and walk up, but the doors would shut. I went near one of the doors, and the people were in a line in a cafeteria, as soon as I walked up to the door, it shut.

But somehow, I don't remember how, I walked into the main way and I finally got into the big room for a second. It was a dark with greenish, grayish hue. I walked out of the room and towards the back, of the vestibule and there was a meeting with clean cut white lady, a bunch of other people sitting on fold out chairs, and my dad with a bunch of people were meeting. The lady was talking and I just straight out started asking questions, getting more and more frustrated when I got the run around. I don't remember it all, but I begin to ask why couldn't get into any of the rooms. Then I said something to the effect of, "What kind of business is this and what are you selling." Then like an epiphany, I then asked "What are you selling?" It suddenly dropped quiet, so I asked again but insisting an answer, "WHAT ARE YOU SELLING!" I said something to my dad to the effect of "tell me what they're selling" but he just sat there quietly, looking down. So I left angry but more so confused. What was this place?

Then as I got to the door, past the wide open pillars leading to the large room, towards the entrance with walls that funnel towards the open pillar room. Then two women followed me out and I got the sick feeling it was to attack. They would come up to me, talk to me, get into my personal space and seem as if to attack but somehow I would not get hit but felt as if they were try to pull me without touching me. It's hard to explain.

As I got away from them, I began to look for my car to leave and another person came out, walked away from me at first saying, "I need to walk to my car". Then he made an abrupt turn towards me and say before walking up to me said, "but my car's over here". He too did not attack but it was a very creepy walk towards me, bumping into me but not hitting me. Then, my stomach soured as I saw a bunch of people began walking out from nowhere.

Then I woke up.

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