~ Sueños y Susurros ~ victor padilla

Tuesday, October 05, 2004

The dream...

I woke up in a hotel bathroom. I don't know what I was doing there, but as soon as I got out I remembered. I am staying at this ancient hotel with my wife, but we're not in a pleasure trip. We're instead a couple of private investigators that, along side a couple of police men, are investigating a series of supernatural events that occurred in this hotel's theatre. This supernatural events seemed to be related with the dead of three "air acrobats" that used to work in a show there.

I bear in mind that I was feeling very angst because we were doing some tests in the gear that these "acrobats" used in the show, but we were using it in order to test it, the theatre and the gear (like everything else in the hotel) was very old, like taken out from a medieval castle. One of the police men got set up and started using the gear while doing some acrobats , but as soon as he got airborne he hit the ceiling getting unconscious. My wife (that at this point was a totally different woman, but still my wife), decided that she had to test the gear herself in order to really comprehend the mechanism. I remember that I was feeling way to nervous about this, but I agreed with the fact that it was necessary and let her do it. Nevertheless I wasn't able to stay there and watch, so I decided to go down to the dungeon (!?) to investigate there.

I walked out of the door of the theater, and as soon as I did this I was in a strange room, stone walls, big bright monitors, a chair and something else... I started talking to "someone" invisible in the room. He later told me that he was the ghost of one of the acrobats and the other two were already taken away by the werewolf (!?) so he was hiding here because he wanted to tell the world the real story.

He started telling the story about what really had happened, but after a few moments I heard a scream from upstairs so I stormed out of the room and started climbing the stairs of the tower (!?).

Ah, yes... I forgot, at this stage of the dream I was a woman. So I climbed all the way up the stairs, but now I was running away from someone, from the Werewolf Master (!?). I used a number of doors spread thru the tower. Doors that you could use only one because later the doors were sealed shut.

When I arrived to the higher part in the tower I realized that I was trapped, the werewolf (a long haired, blond man… albino-ish) was standing right behind me, with his arms opened as he said: “my love, stop running away, your kind will be destroyed”… when he said that I screamed and jumped out of one of the windows to the street. It was my scream the exact same one that I heard in the first place… I jumped out and as I was falling down I saw male me running upstairs.

I landed in the street, not harmed… I am vampire, a very sexy and powerful vampire (!?), but as I fall down I started to burn out because this tower in the moon (the part that is always facing the sun), so then I realized that the werewolf evil plan was to kidnap my whole kind to the moon so we couldn’t escape.

Now I am ashes in the ground, taken away by the wind (!? In the moon!?)…

PD: CRAZY!!!!!!!!!!!

1 Comments:

  • At 9:06 AM, Blogger Shadow Walker said…

    I dunno why I haven't seen this post before.. quite cool!
    you should post more dreams! ;)

     

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