Wednesday, September 20, 2006

September 18th, 2004: Dream 2

I am watching a movie
...my awareness enters the movie...
I am a silver haired older gentleman. I carry myself with wisdom and resolve in my silver tweed suit. I sit in a labratory of a secret goverment experiment. They have conducted experiments and procedures on me to increase my brainpower. I have developed psychic powers. Silvery ethereal strands grow from my third eye. The strands spread out like tree roots. Where ever I point the silver strands my willpower will be executed.
..."An old man sitting in a labratory is boring," I think...
..."I am going to change it"....
I, as the old man, decide to leave the labratory. I reach into the electronic controls and open the doors. I reach into each staffer I encounter and make myself invisible. After wandering down a few of the concrete hallways I come to another lab. I enter and find silver go-karts. Each is specially designed to operate of psychic energy. I steal a silver go-kart and drive out of the compound. I make it outside and breathe in the fresh air. I turn onto Route 55 and begin to drive away. As I am driving, I notice everyone else on the road is female. Nice. I use my abilities to have three ladies fall in love with me. A brunette, redhead, and dark-haired woman join me on my silver go-kart.
..."Man this is not cool," I think...
I release my hold on the women, then wonder what am I doing. I reestablish my hold. Now I reach through the car and fly. We are shooting through the clouds. Laughing and giggling.
...my awareness leaves the old man and follows behind the go-kart...
The old man did not see the power lines. The silver go-kart crashes. The old man uses his powers to safely land on the ground. The women are not so fortunate. Chunks of flesh and organs rain down on the old man.
..."Nasty! Freaky!"...
The redheaed lands next to the old man. She is nearly intact. He places the silver strands into her and wills her to live. She comes back to life.
...The movie cuts to a new scene...
The old man sits in a leather chair in a book lined study. Heat from the fireplace fills the room. The readhead lays naked on the bearskin rug in front of the fireplace. She, and the old man, are busy reading.
...the readhead is Suzanne after she loses her extra weight...
The old man and the redhead make love.

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