SHADES OF BLACK

0 | 2.12.2011 | 5 months ago


Blood memory #2

The designer.

Walking across a bridge In the city, a bridge that doesn’t even exist. It’s the same bridge I use to walk to get to school everyday. But my mind had moved it to a spot in the city near my dads work. There is a laptop bag on one of the rails, I spot this as I’m walking past, something is telling me a shouldn’t touch it. Like it’s a bomb or it’s dangerous. This doesn’t stop me. I open the bag to find drawings and sketches of strange looking cars, they are buggy like bmws. The entire time there was a voice inside my head telling me this is all important. For some reason it lead me to a boat. this part of the dream is hazy. I’m on the boat and the voices inside my head are telling me what to do. They said there is a man stuck out here that need a gift we got him. It means alot to him and he needs to be free’d. The boat does a massive circle and we stop at the same destination, I go to speak to the captain of the boat, who is a black middle aged lady. For some reason she knew where we needed to go. We arrived there in seconds, the designer, somehow I got his name stuck in my head, I was yelling it out. Sullivan. Sullivan. Was sitting on a single log in the water. He looked old, like he was stuck there. The boat couldn’t get any closer so I had to dive into the water to get to him. I had the envolope with me in the water. As I swam over to him this freak wave appeared out of no where and the black captain said, you aren’t meant to be here, what you are doing is wrong. This didn’t stop me. I got dumped by 2 of these freak waves and on the second on I let go of the envelope. I see it twirling through the clear water as I am washed away. Then Sullivan dives into the water and gets the envelope. We both got to the top of the water and celebrated. it was carm again. Inside the envelope were tickets. To a play or a thereto or something Sullivan was free. All he wanted todo was cross the bridge I cross everyday to get to school and stair at the city lights. I can’t remember any more of the dream