Dream

BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!

My alarm clock kept going. 9:00 A.M. Slamming the pause button I turned over, pulling the covers over my head. I felt something there in the back of my mind creeping over my conciousness. And before I can make anything of it I was thrown into this truly bizarre dream. It felt so real and yet unreal... I can still remeber it clearly after all this time, which in itself is wierd already.

Someone was knocking at the door of my room. Lazily emerging from the bundle of sheets I walked towards the door. Suddenly the knocks became punches as someone hammered on it as if they where trying to break it down. A strange feeling hit the pit of my stomach. I don't know why I was afraid but still I backed away in instinct only to trip just as the door flew open and a girl stormed inside. She was glaring at me with eyes as dark as her skin, her face twisted in anger.
"What the hell do you think you're doing!" But as she saw may face she stopped stunned. "Are you feeling ok?"
I was trembling like a leaf! I didn't know this girl from anywhere and she just barged into my room like she owned the place with a killer look as if she was going to skin me alive!

Now this is the part in many dreams when there a huge time loop. Suddenly the girl wasn't there anymore and I was magically in the kitchen looking at an older version of my Landlord and one of my room mates. My heart stopped for several beats. I ran to my room and saw my reflexion in the mirror. It wasn't me...at least not the me I remembered. It was an older me!

Again there was another time loop and I was at school yet I've never been to that school in my life! I recall every detail: the huge classrooms, definitely collage-like; the huge stairs in the middle of the building; the lockers; the cheerleaders (what the hell where they doing there?)...Every detail was vivid as I ran down the hall and into one of the many classrooms. As I searched for my seat my eyes caught sight of a boy in the far corner talking to smiling blondie. I only saw a glimpse of him but I remember his dark brown hair which was long to his shoulders and in a surfer style with the bangs over his eyes. Then my dream turned Matrix! It began to move in slow motion! The people passed by me real slowly just as the boy turned his head to look at me...

BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!

The alarm clock went off again. My eyes flashed open. 9:20 A.M. I was still under the covers, the door was still on it's hinges and I looked just the same as the day before. I was still the same me I was before I went to sleep. Yet the boy's face was still freash in my mind and so was the girl's. But I've never seen them in my life! Not on TV or in a journal...nothing. But for some reason they were there in my dream as if I've known them my entire life!

What exactly does it all mean? Was it just something from my imagination or am I going to met them in the future? Who knows?...Maybe I'm psychic!! One things for sure: That was a whole new level of wierdeness!