crap 5 senses

Dream Journal

24^th may 2012, 9:12 a.m.

Prologue: I think before all that is written below, I was bunking with Sarit in her house with her college roommates. Things were weird, her ‘roommate’ wasn’t even any of the real girls. My mother had come along me and then when my father did, the place immediately transformed into my house and it was like they had been bunking in my house all along. I wanted my parent to go away because the ‘activities’ we were doing weren’t parent friendly, so it got awkward when we started playing music, and randomly people walked into the house (other college students) and started dancing and it soon became a rave!

I think when i slept that night or the next after a few more situations; it was difficult for me to sleep. Sarit appeared to be having some problems. The next morning it occurred to me in some light that Sarit might not be sleeping at all, suffering from some type of insomnia. This whole sleep thing led to me waking up late one of the days i think, i don’t remember what exactly i was doing in the morning. And this is what made me rush to give my exam.

Dream:I don’t remember precisely where the dream started from but the first thing I do remember is coming down the lift of my block and rushing to find the car with my driver, but he was nowhere. I had to rush to ‘school’ to give a Sanskrit exam and an hour had already passed. There were more people downstairs than there are usually and it was more difficult to find him.

I was looking around, trying to find his face when I saw people (again, a lot of people) looking in one direction. And when I looked there, i saw more people standing and walking towards one place crowding there. This place was the parking area outside my society at the back corner of the F-block. The road behind looked wider, there were some more changes in the area. I walked ahead, trying to figure out the problem slowly, slowly forgetting to look for my driver.

When i walked further, i could see a little rubble with great difficulty. Some type of a disaster had occurred and it seemed that it wasn’t just me trying to figure out what. A few children were standing in the place of the disaster, and people were screaming at them to move. The tension was rising as more people came in, i was walking in closer. One small boy was standing on top of a tyre-like thing, probably rubble, and a man come close and asked him to move with an agonised expression on his face. He screamed at the boy to move. Then out of nowhere he had a small bat in his hand and he picked up the bat and  hit the boy in the back of the his head.

The reaction to this was not much, but half turned and started walking back, i think my driver called my name this time. But i kept looking at the boy to see what would happen, and very dramatically, the boy fell to the ground before looking like he’s dislodged his skull that was poking out of his skin.

I rushed to my car then. Something had happened to the car, it’d changed, it was ugly. I asked him what the hell had happened, and he just mumbled and gave a weird smile. He was turning really slowly so i asked him to hurry or made a noise and looked at the time. I saw the time in the car was ‘2:06’ and I barely had an hour to give the 3 hour exam and I wondered if I could tell the teacher that i was sick and give the exam in a different time-slot.

I reached school next; it was the same corridor of DPS that comes in most of my other dreams. Walked into one of the classes, the interiors had changed. And then small things happened which I don’t exactly remember.