In fact it's the reason why I'm not sleeping now.
So I dreamed I was at nationals at Birmingham Alabama again, only this time Oaky was there (YAAAY!) and I think he was going with his modern oratory about the sugary drinks because I remember we were talking about states at some point in it. He was all excited and I was all excited and when I was done with my rounds, I would go over to Oaky's building and watch his oratory round since I didn't get to see it at states.
So I finished with my rounds and my mom took me back to the hotel so I could change out of my suit and put on a t-shirt and stuff, just casual summer clothes. For some reason my BFF (who I call bananas) was there, so she decided to go with me to see Oaky's round even though she's never met him before (we need to fix that one day).
For some reason my mom wasnt able to drop us off directly at the convention center; I don't even know why she was dropping us off. But she said to go across the street, to the bank, and then keep going past the bank to the convention center. It wouldn't be too long of a walk. Simple enough, right?
But as bananas and I were walking and trying to decide the best way to get down from the sort of weird platform thingy we were on, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that this weird hobo dude was watching us. I kept going with bananas even though I was suspicious by now and we were gettin closer to the stairs. I looked back again and I saw out of the corner of my eye that he was rushing us and I felt him grab my arm just as he started to say something inevitably bad, but I kicked him in the crotch before he could continue and while he was doubled over I grabbed banana's hand and boy, did we run.
Down the stairs we went and we didn't stop until we had sort of penned ourselves in. I kinda yelled "well now where are we supposed to go?!" and this rather unhelpful dude (not the hobo, just some random dude) yelled back something rather vulgar that I shall not repeat. Hobo guy was coming back so we headed out of a gate and ran for our lives towards people.
On the way I started screaming for help (that actually makes sense as I am a very loud person and poor bananas is not) and two other hobos tried to get up to help us but one was too slow and the other didn't have a leg, but god bless them they tried. So we kept running until we finally hit a gas station and there were a bunch of ladies filling up their cars there and so they fended the hobo dude off and gave us enough time to call the cops or they called the cops or something like that.
I think the hobo dude ended up being a crazed teacher or something, idk. Something bizarre like that. (I actually like teachers so this is confusing for me)
Needless to say, I missed Oaky's round.
Just what the hell does this all mean? I've had dreams where I've been chased a lot, but none have been as long as this one and have included people I actually know (besides the librarian who ended up being evil but that's another story).
So I dreamed I was at nationals at Birmingham Alabama again, only this time Oaky was there (YAAAY!) and I think he was going with his modern oratory about the sugary drinks because I remember we were talking about states at some point in it. He was all excited and I was all excited and when I was done with my rounds, I would go over to Oaky's building and watch his oratory round since I didn't get to see it at states.
So I finished with my rounds and my mom took me back to the hotel so I could change out of my suit and put on a t-shirt and stuff, just casual summer clothes. For some reason my BFF (who I call bananas) was there, so she decided to go with me to see Oaky's round even though she's never met him before (we need to fix that one day).
For some reason my mom wasnt able to drop us off directly at the convention center; I don't even know why she was dropping us off. But she said to go across the street, to the bank, and then keep going past the bank to the convention center. It wouldn't be too long of a walk. Simple enough, right?
But as bananas and I were walking and trying to decide the best way to get down from the sort of weird platform thingy we were on, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that this weird hobo dude was watching us. I kept going with bananas even though I was suspicious by now and we were gettin closer to the stairs. I looked back again and I saw out of the corner of my eye that he was rushing us and I felt him grab my arm just as he started to say something inevitably bad, but I kicked him in the crotch before he could continue and while he was doubled over I grabbed banana's hand and boy, did we run.
Down the stairs we went and we didn't stop until we had sort of penned ourselves in. I kinda yelled "well now where are we supposed to go?!" and this rather unhelpful dude (not the hobo, just some random dude) yelled back something rather vulgar that I shall not repeat. Hobo guy was coming back so we headed out of a gate and ran for our lives towards people.
On the way I started screaming for help (that actually makes sense as I am a very loud person and poor bananas is not) and two other hobos tried to get up to help us but one was too slow and the other didn't have a leg, but god bless them they tried. So we kept running until we finally hit a gas station and there were a bunch of ladies filling up their cars there and so they fended the hobo dude off and gave us enough time to call the cops or they called the cops or something like that.
I think the hobo dude ended up being a crazed teacher or something, idk. Something bizarre like that. (I actually like teachers so this is confusing for me)
Needless to say, I missed Oaky's round.
Just what the hell does this all mean? I've had dreams where I've been chased a lot, but none have been as long as this one and have included people I actually know (besides the librarian who ended up being evil but that's another story).
It seems to me that the hobos mean symbolize some form of regular everyday stress or fear. The fact that there were friends with you means that your subconscious has found others that it feels that these are people you trust. The women helping you and the police probably represent you trying to fight away your fears or stress. And the convention was in it because of one of two reasons. One, it came up recently in conversation. Or two, it was there so that your subconscious could tie it together with something that has happened to you before or will happen. At least that's my interpretation of the situation.
oddly enough I had a dream quite simillar to that,in the sense that it was weird,it had nothing to do with a convention center or anything,my dream was just intimidating and frankly frightened me to the point where I can vaguely remember it when normaly I forget my dreams right off the bat when I wake up.
Apprenticedmage wrote:
It seems to me that the hobos mean symbolize some form of regular everyday stress or fear. The fact that there were friends with you means that your subconscious has found others that it feels that these are people you trust. The women helping you and the police probably represent you trying to fight away your fears or stress. And the convention was in it because of one of two reasons. One, it came up recently in conversation. Or two, it was there so that your subconscious could tie it together with something that has happened to you before or will happen. At least that's my interpretation of the situation.
I definitely trust bananas and oaky
Idk what stress and/or fear I'm fighting away xD
And I just came back from nationals a few weeks ago so it's still on my mind, yes. That would be really creepy to get threatened by a hobo tho e.e'
Metalman wrote:
oddly enough I had a dream quite simillar to that,in the sense that it was weird,it had nothing to do with a convention center or anything,my dream was just intimidating and frankly frightened me to the point where I can vaguely remember it when normaly I forget my dreams right off the bat when I wake up.
I had a dream about Slender man that wasn't a fun dream.
LuciferBrimstone wrote:
I'm always getting chased around in my dreams, mostly by serial killers or aliens or people who seriously want to cause me physical harm >.<
PikaPika11 wrote:
LuciferBrimstone wrote:
I'm always getting chased around in my dreams, mostly by serial killers or aliens or people who seriously want to cause me physical harm >.<
most of my dreams are weird, like just the other night i dreamed about a team of teens that hunted down demons, with weapons made from there own blood..
Dang, my speech wasn't THAT important.
If you had just told me what happened, I wouldn't have been so sad.
If you had just told me what happened, I wouldn't have been so sad.
Oaky wrote:
Dang, my speech wasn't THAT important.
If you had just told me what happened, I wouldn't have been so sad.
If you had just told me what happened, I wouldn't have been so sad.
Wait, what?
OH, sad that we missed your round? I think it would just be a natural thing to tell you about that, only I didn't get that far in the dream before my brain was like "lol movie's over" and woke me up.
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