Sunday, December 10, 2006

Dream from last night. Cold, Lifeless, but Absolute.

I don't remember the back story, but my family and I might have been on vacation or something, at some shady place, where there was a war going on. and I guess the battles had moved on into our hotel area, so we tried to grab all of our belongings to leave. My mom and dad were somewhere further off where we were supposed to eventually meet up with them, but my bros and I were packing our things until we heard "them" (the bad guys?) stomping thru the hotel hallways. So we hid. Within the sliding closet. I was on the side closer to the entrance, and my brothers were closer to the room wall. Some "enemy" guy walked in quietly to look for any valuables or something, and he opened the closet door, the one I was hiding behind. He grabbed me out, and didnt even bother to notice the two other ppl behind the other closet door, and he tried to man-handle me onto the bed. But (I guess because I'm so ridiculously strong?) my struggling stalled time, cuz I knew inside the closet, my brothers were reaching for some emergency golden pistols. They were loading them, while I was stalling time. But it was scary nonetheless. I couldn't understand what the bad guy was saying to me, but he pulled out his penis and made suggestive implications all while grabbing a tight hold of my wrist. A shot sounded and there was a hollow hole thru the guy's penis. No blood, just a hole thru the shaft. The guy didn't looked hurt, just looked down to examine himself. Another shot sounded and while he was still holding on tight to my wrist, my oldest brother had shot him in the chest. There was a time where nothing happened but we just watched his body to see what would happen. He was still holding on tight, and all I could think of was, "Shoot him again to make sure..." My oldest brother handed the pistol to my other brother who shot two to four times more in the chest. The grip around my wrist loosened a little. My brother looked at me with the pistol in hand with a look of, "Do you want to do it to make sure?" I shook my head. Both of them were confident, sure, and completely expressionless. We grabbed our things and left the room to meet up with our parents.

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