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A Wacky and Music-Filled Dream
14 years ago
This is quite possibly the wildest dream involving me and other humans I have ever witnessed with my subconscious eyes. Yes, this manages to top the dream I had when I was about 4 or 5 years old. That one involved a rather badly animated and cartoonish man saying "Batty, batty", and inflating from a hose of air. It also involved the hostess of Wild & Crazy Kids splashing water onto a pool and singing a short verse that sounded like "We are all swimming and thanks to you..." and blocky 3D versions of me and my sister diving into said pool topless, along with the logo of three mermaids appearing at the end. And trust me, if this dream tops THAT, it's got to be surreal as fuck...okay, not surreal as in "holy shit I'm so high" surreal, but surreal as in wacky and completely out of left field.
For reasons that have yet to be completely explained to myself in my head, I found myself in what is quite possibly the dream crib of every black rap/hip-hop/R&B artist/DJ ever. Why? Well, I was in the biggest fucking room with the biggest fucking fountain ever! And THAT had an elevator leading upwards Embassy Suites style with little geysers spouting water beside it. The elevator was about as glass as the glass elevator from Willy Wonka's Chocolate Factory, though it was lacking of propeller and retardedness have. Crimson and deep blue velvet with gold buttons was seen on some of the low walls as well as some of the benches and sitting booths where tables were. I didn't exactly see the rest of the room I was in because A. Everybody was dancing to quite possibly the best beats ever, and B. The camera in my dream didn't exactly let me see the rest of the room. Sure, part of it was first-person, but for the most part, the camera saw me instead of seeing through me.
In fact...I think said "best beats ever" turned out to be "Turn It Up" by Ugly Duckling, though there were other songs, maybe. I dunno, that might've been all I heard when I was in that big room. I was also with my dad, for some reason, and we were just walking around seeing where it is. I was even in a normal elevator with some other guy saying "Aw, man, I'm gonna destroy you" when he found out that I was carrying the cover of a rap CD instead of the jewel case with the disc inside. I didn't realize that until I got into the elevator. He...didn't do any destroying, he just stood there moping about not seeing a CD in my hand, I guess.
There was also this one bit that took place outside during the day that had a black lady teaching me how to use a mixer while a song was playing. Well, teaching as in nodding her head to the beat and occasionally looking at me as she messed with the controls while I held the mixer in my hands and my lap while I sat on the grass. Then I started to do some mixing myself and everyone seemed to like it. That was probably my favorite part since I want to learn how to remix songs. ^_^ All in all, a fun and thoroughly confusing dream that felt real, even when the camera angles had me in them rather than my point of view.
For reasons that have yet to be completely explained to myself in my head, I found myself in what is quite possibly the dream crib of every black rap/hip-hop/R&B artist/DJ ever. Why? Well, I was in the biggest fucking room with the biggest fucking fountain ever! And THAT had an elevator leading upwards Embassy Suites style with little geysers spouting water beside it. The elevator was about as glass as the glass elevator from Willy Wonka's Chocolate Factory, though it was lacking of propeller and retardedness have. Crimson and deep blue velvet with gold buttons was seen on some of the low walls as well as some of the benches and sitting booths where tables were. I didn't exactly see the rest of the room I was in because A. Everybody was dancing to quite possibly the best beats ever, and B. The camera in my dream didn't exactly let me see the rest of the room. Sure, part of it was first-person, but for the most part, the camera saw me instead of seeing through me.
In fact...I think said "best beats ever" turned out to be "Turn It Up" by Ugly Duckling, though there were other songs, maybe. I dunno, that might've been all I heard when I was in that big room. I was also with my dad, for some reason, and we were just walking around seeing where it is. I was even in a normal elevator with some other guy saying "Aw, man, I'm gonna destroy you" when he found out that I was carrying the cover of a rap CD instead of the jewel case with the disc inside. I didn't realize that until I got into the elevator. He...didn't do any destroying, he just stood there moping about not seeing a CD in my hand, I guess.
There was also this one bit that took place outside during the day that had a black lady teaching me how to use a mixer while a song was playing. Well, teaching as in nodding her head to the beat and occasionally looking at me as she messed with the controls while I held the mixer in my hands and my lap while I sat on the grass. Then I started to do some mixing myself and everyone seemed to like it. That was probably my favorite part since I want to learn how to remix songs. ^_^ All in all, a fun and thoroughly confusing dream that felt real, even when the camera angles had me in them rather than my point of view.
