Dream Sequence #____________
February 18th, 2015 6:40-8:00 PM
This sequence started in a setting in which the place was ruled by a lady that kept everyone locked down. It was essentially a prison and we could only do things based on what we were allowed by the woman in charge. She was dressed almost like an android, an England /Steampunch-ish style colored white and blue. The setting was in a sense future-istic with portals but it interacted like how one would be in a video game. I had to stand on a port on the floor in order to be granted access into another area.
It starts out in like the ‘main’ lobby in which airships docked and one could enter the inside and go which way. However due to me being a ‘prisoner’ or on limited access, I could only go certain places that she would let me. This did not mean I was barred from going any specific place, she just said that I couldn’t go which way. The ports granted me access regardless. So it starts out in which I am in the main lobby and I had returned from somewhere with the lady in charge. I decide to be a rebel however and start a mad dash towards one of the ports. She is shocked and lags behind due to not thinking that this was happening and I manage to escape to wherever I wanted to be.
I end up in a school auditorium (It looks exactly like the school auditorium of my elementary days at Mcguffey elementary in Columbus, OH) and it seems that there is a group of people that are planning a rebellion against the lady in charge. I’m talking amongst my allies in the back of the auditorium whilst the rest of the people-they seem to be my colleagues-are sitting obediently in the front staring at the three men who were sitting watch on the stage.
I go back to the main lobby and I don’t see the lady in charge in sight so I go to the port to be admitted onto an airship. I’m standing within this black jet and I’m excited as one of my teachers is there and questions where I’ve been and why I’m somehow not in his class. I tell him my schedule and that I don’t end with his class at night instead I end up dealing with the lady in charge. He then decides to help me out. With the plane in the air, it starts to tilt as if its descending and I’m standing in the main cockpit. Looking to the right of me, I see that there is a an orange faceless creature-the pilot perhaps?-facing towards me (not towards the front of the plane) and I hear my teachers voice saying to model the eyes onto this characters face and then animate its expressions as it would be in this situation of the plane descending. I’m envisioning an expression that’s angry and frustrated when I feel there is a disturbance and the plane falling simulation stops.
I’m back to the port to the main lobby and I sense that the lady in charge is nearby so I go back to the main lobby and I see her in the distance. She sees me and starts to chase after me. I’m like ‘shit, shes going to reprimand me’ so I run to escape her. I know that there is some sort of punishment if I were to get caught so I do all that I can to dodge her and try to get to the port to go back to the auditorium. After many close calls of her catching me, I eventually make it back to the school auditorium and I’m talking to my allies again.
We stay near the entrance and I sense the lady in charge arriving and so I play it cool along with my allies. She walks in with a bin and speaks about having to take our articles of clothing due to radiation and contamination and to change into another pair of clothing that she is providing. The clothes shes providing seems to be a red jacket overtop a black jumpsuit. Amused that this was happening, I somehow get an idea to make it so that the lady in charge will stop pestering us-at least for a while-so I start to stalk seductively towards her while taking off my shirt. I leave my undershirt and underwear on while I stalk closer and lean in towards her ear and whisper something along the lines of her collecting our clothing for personal reasons. She sputters and becomes embarrassed and I pull back to laugh as she runs away with our ‘contaminated’ clothing. Putting on clothes-my own and not the ones she provided-I stalk to the middle of the aisle way, jump into a shopping cart (where it came from is up to the imagination) and my allies push me down towards the front. I somehow have amazing control and manage to dodge all the piles of trash and the people shuffling across the aisle but there is a person that is stuck in the middle of the aisle way and I slam on the brakes so to not run him over.
A colleague then jumps out from the front row and goes to push me back up the aisle as the three men sitting on the stage turn their attention towards me. I’m pushed back towards the entrance and I remember staring down the three men on the stage.
I wake up.