Date of Dream: Feb/20/11
I was in the mall shopping when I realized I was late for a staff meeting. I had gotten my days mixed up. I scrambled from place to place trying to find an exit. I saw a door and went through it, it lead me to the building that I needed to be in. Since this building didn't have an elevator I had to walk up the stairs. My legs got very sore by the time I reached my designated floor. I opened the door to the meeting room. There was a long oval shaped table surrounded by people with two empty seats, my seat and that of the speaker. Everyone turned their heads towards me in disappointment that I interrupted the meeting. I apologized and scooted to my seat with a pen and paper ready to take notes. I couldn't understand what the speaker was saying while he was pointing at the projected screen. It was as if he was speaking in a different language. Trying to calm myself I looked out the window then thought to myself, "How did I get here?" I then realized how impossible it was that the mall was coincidentally attached to the building that I was expected to be at. Most importantly, I've never been in this building before or seen these people before. I connected them together, this is a dream! I walked up the window and looked down below to the moving cars and buildings that surrounded the streets. I've never been in this neighbourhood before either, it's definitely a dream.
The speaker cleared his through, "Is there anything you'd like to share?"
I turned my attention to him, "No. Not at all."
Speaker said, "First you come in late, and now you interrupt my meeting. Would you mind sitting back down so I can finish up?"
I said, "No, I don't think so."
Speaker says surprised, "Excuse me?"
I said, "No. It's not important. This is a dream."
Speaker a bit more annoyed, "Excuse me?!"
Without taking my eyes off him I opened the window. A gust of wind blew the papers off the desk, the staff members scrambled from their seats to gather the papers together.
The speaker walked up to me, "Is everything okay? What is wrong?"
I said calmly, "Oh, nothing is wrong. This is a dream."
The speaker more upset then before says, "How is this a dream?"
I got on top of the windowsill and said, "Because only dreamers can do this" and I jumped out of the window with my arms spread out. The speaker freaked out and tried to grab my ankle but missed.
On my way down I thought, "It has been a long time. What shall I do? I know, experimenting time! I should try to change day to night!!"
I closed my eyes during my exciting fall and concentrated on a nightly setting. The red colour I see through my closed eyes from the sun started to get dimmer and dimmer until it went all black. I opened my eyes. I was no longer falling off a building but standing on top of a church. I looked around me, there were trees everywhere with a sidewalk leading from the church to a park. I jumped down and saw my BF sitting by the church steps with his brows close together from deep thought.
I walked up to him, "OMG! What are YOU doing here?!"
He looked up at me, "What do you mean? I'm thinking."
I laughed, "In the middle of the night? In front of the church steps??"
I sat down beside him, "So what were you thinking about?"
He was deeply troubled indeed, "Well, there's this company that wants to buy my product. Once I sell it I won't be the sole owner anymore. I won't have anything to do with it. If I sell it to them, I'll be set for life. But if I don't sell it I might become a billionaire myself."
I asked curiously, "So what were you planning then?"
He said, "I really don't know. This product is mine and I don't want to sell it. But, if I sell it, I'd get a lot of money."
I asked, "If you sell it, it won't be yours anymore?"
He said, "No. They're planning to change the product into something entirely different."
He went on about how the product won't have his original idea anymore, that it would be completely different. The change won't reflect his personality or character. That he worked so hard on this and don't want his dream product to be destroyed or tainted.
While he was talking I laid my head on his shoulder and looked up into the night sky. There were clusters of stars every where. A set of unique clusters were in a shape of a tornado, too many stars in one area...impossible. I realized again I was in a dream.
Pointing upwards, I interrupted my BF and told him to look up at the sky.
He said in frustration, "Aren't you listening?"
I replied, "Just hold on a second. Look up. There's so many stars!"
He looked and said, "So? They were always there."
I insisted, "No! Look closely. There's too many in one area. It's not normal. Look at that one that looks like a tornado. Just too many! Don't you understand? We're in a dream!"
I tried to convince him a few times. I finally grabbed his hand and lead him down the sidewalk. We went up to a tree and I told him that I would prove it to him by transforming this tree. We closed our eyes and I concentrated on palm trees. I opened my eyes and to my amazement, it worked! A palm tree, right in front of us!
My BF said, "What kind of palm tree doesn't have coconuts?"
I looked disappointed, "Oh....yeah... Well, that sucks!!"