I don't really remember any of my recent dreams...
However, I had a dream once, when I was way younger, probably around five years old or so, and it was quite interesting.
The dream had no definite beginning or anything like that which I can remember, but I simply dreamed about my house in Chile being on fire. It was a two story home, and we had three bathrooms (2.5 bathrooms maybe), and four bedrooms. There was no story to the dream, but I simply dreamed about me, being my five year old self, running around the house as it was burning. No one seemed to be home, for some reason, and I was fearfully exploring the insides of that burning furnace while choking on smoke, coughing and whatnot. Another interesting thing is that, although there was smoke, there was no visible fire, but I just KNEW my home was burning, being my astute five year old self.
Now, for some reason, I started searching for something. I don't remember (or maybe never knew) what I was seeking, but I knew I was pretty desperate about finding whatever it was I was looking for. In my hurry to find this unknown thing, I went around frantically opening and closing doors around the house. It was when I opened the bathroom (or half bathroom) door in front of my bedroom when I found the biggest surprise yet in this wacky dream. On the toilet seat, sitting (and taking a dump, I assume) and reading a newspaper as if nothing peculiar was occurring, was a live Velociraptor or some stupid thing like that. It gave me a terrifying glare over the edge of the newspaper, and I must have freaked out, being the little shrimp I was back then. I must have closed that door as if it was the last door on Earth. Frick.
Now, I don't remember if I was consumed by the fire, or if that dinosaur thing killed me, but my weird dream had an intermission or something, cuz it wasn't done yet.
The second part of the dream, I guess, had to do with my family and I being chased by a couple of Tyrannosaurus Rexes in this giant jungle of huge pine trees. I don't remember how we got there in the first place, but if you guys have EVER gone into a Chuck E. Cheese's or The Jungle or whatever other party place like that, then you must have been introduced at one point or another during your stay there to the "classic" Jurassic Park arcade game where you have to handle a red or blue gun (according to which player you are) which are attached to this huge interactive screen in front of you. The whole thing is pretty big, and it's constructed like the chassis of a Jeep, and you get to sit down and stuff. The whole entire game is about using those guns to aim and shoot the crap out of all those dinosaurs trying to eat you up, basically. THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT MY DREAM WAS LIKE. The whole entire perspective was the same, too, like as if you were looking behind as the Jeep went forward, trying to run away from the dinosaurs. However, my dream differed from the arcade game in a single aspect. I don't remember any of us in the Jeep ever getting even a glimpse of some type of weapon. So we did what most of you would do. RUN AWAY FOR DEAR LIFE. That gas pedal in the Jeep must have been bent from all the stepping action used on it during the remainder of the ride.
Luckily, a small cave came out of nowhere, and we drove straight in there. The T-Rexes couldn't fit their fat heads through the entrance of the cave since it was so small, so we were safe. Feeling secure about our survival, we must have chilled in there for the remainder of my dream, cuz that's all that all I remember after. It was a pretty anticlimactic end to a terribly horrifying dream. Remember, I was only five.
When I woke up, I must have hid in my bed for awhile, since I thought I was going to get eaten by some dinosaurs. After failing to hear any growls or roars for a while, I attempted poking my head out from under the bed covers to reassure myself there were no beasts of any kind around. I sighed a sigh of relief once I heard my parents' voices across the hall, since my room was very close to theirs, and proceeded to play and fool around for the rest of the day, which I did daily with a passion.
I don't remember all the details about this dream, but I've kept it alive in me since it's the wackiest dream I've ever had, and I've yet to replace it. It also makes me remember the times back then. Makes me feel sort of nostalgic and stuff. Looking back, I think I must have watched the Jurassic Park movie the night before or something O_o
I used to love dinosaurs as a little kid.
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