I haven't updated my xanga lately because I haven't had the time to and quite frankly, it's not a big interest to me. However, I wanted to blog down some vivid dreams I've been having for the past two nights. See the possible dream interpretations I found below. Enjoy!
Night One: Death Defying
I head over.to a corner liquor store located in a strip retail center and I go inside and head over to the drink section to see what I want to drink. As I am pondering what I would like to drink, I see a mexican lady and her baby son looking at candy in front of the counter and the the Korean liquor store owner rings them up for some milk. Not seeing anything good to drink, I decide to head towards the front door and a grungy looking white man walks in as I open the door.
The next day, I'm reading the newspaper headlines and read an article on two people being murdered at that exact liquor store I visited the day before. Being in a shocked state of mind, I somehow find myself back in time at the same liquor store. This time, I know what's gonna go down. So I proceed to leave the liquor store and look through the door to see how the murders happen. I see the grungy white man force the liquor store owner and the lady in the backroom and hear two loud shots: BANG! BANG!
Now immediately after the shootings, I again find myself back in time at the same location. But this time, I am outside of the liquor store before I am about to enter. Knowing what's going to shake down, I decide not to go in and just see again from the outside. This time, the assassin is a african american. As the assassin proceeds to the cashier, he shows the liquor store owner a Flush poker hand and says "Pay Me!" The assassin starts getting angry and liquor store owner tells him that he has to lock the front door first. He runs to the front door, pulls out his key, and while he's locking the door, I whisper to him to tell him not to go in and that something bad is going to happen. With a puzzled expression on his face, I tell him to trust me and follow me. So we walk to a grocery store in front of the entrance and I try to tell him what was about to happen. As I am explaining to him, the door opens up wide and the assassin is right in front of us. He grabs me and the liquor store owner and tells us to lay on the ground face down. I'm very startled at this point and I beg for my life. The assassin says " I can't guarantee that you will be alive after I shoot you, but I'm gonna have to shoot you." He shoots me and I immediately awake from my dream. I look over at my clock and it reads 9:15AM "Fuck! I'm late for work!"
Night Two: Breaker Bar Choke Hold
A friend and I finally have the chance to buy some bikes so we go out and buy Suzuki SV650S. We go riding around town and at this point, I am ecstatic about my new purchase. After puttin around town, we get tired so we decided to stop by my dad's house. My friend parks his bike on the side of the street and decide to take the bike around the block one more time. I get back to my dad's place and I park my bike in front of the firelane driveway considering that I don't want to take the chance of getting it knocked over from the passing cars. I move my friends bike to the same area and notice that there were some missing parts. I head inside and as I walk up the stairs, I decide that I want to take a look at the bike again. Once outside, I notice that my bike was gone. Great! my bike is already stolen. At this point, I'm upset and trippin. A couple hours later after I've cooled down, I hear ruckus in the garage. I proceed to open the garage door and I see a father and son dismantling some other motorcycles. Immediately, I pick up the phone and call 911. Apparently, these people weren't scared. With no sudden movements, I pick up my 2 foot breaker bar and head over to the son. I then go behind him and place the breaker bar behind his neck and start choking the shit out of him. Well he's coughing trying to grasp for air but no way in hell am I going to let go. Right before he's about to die, I wake up and the alarm clock displays 9:00AM. Fuck! I'm late for work again!
So these were really trippy dreams. I was curious to see what these dreams meant by doing a little research on google. Thank you google! This is what I came up with:
Dying in your dream:
Dreaming of one’s own death (a dreamer may witness his or her funeral, or may “just know” that he or she has died) symbolizes an inner metamorphosis and an evolution of development. Old ways of perceiving are passing away; new self-discoveries are being made. The dream is a symbol of transition.
Killing someone in your dream
If you dreamed of killing someone, whether intentionally or by accident, it signifies a period of severe emotional stress during which you must make a heroic effort to control your temper. If you are killing someone in your dreams, you are probably expressing hostile feelings. Consider this an opportunity to look at your negative feelings and decide what would be the best and the least destructive way to address them.
So now I think back and reassess myself why I've been having these dreams. I think it's because I've been playing Grand Theft Auto: Liberty City like 24/7. Yea that explains it!
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