A Dream Journal
By Ryan
Current Date:
Morning of Wednesday, March 2, 2005:
I had two brief dreams last night. First I dreamt about my mom and I working together. If you know me, you know that I have volunteered in my mom's special education classroom several times, and pretty much that is what I was doing during the dream. I was volunteering and I noticed one of the children was acting up, in fact somehow he was the only child in the room. As I approached him I noticed that he had a demented look on his face as if some evil had entered the room. I looked with disgust and that was that.
Much, much later, I
had an erotic dream that could have been reminscent of watching the movie
Swimming Pool. However, the locations in my dream were those I had never seen
before in life or in a movie. The way the story went during my dream was that
I was going to a hotel for a couple days for rest and relaxation. I remember
recieving my bill in the mail for $235 and then leaving my house (which wasn't
really my house) and saying goodbye to my family. I somehow drove or transported
myself to a glamourous hotel, one you would probably see in Vegas but there
seemed to be nothing else around. All that surrounded the hotel was the hotel
itself and palm trees. I remember going up to the room I was assigned to and
immediately before entering my friend Chris was walking by. He walked right
by me and entered the room which was full of people I had never met before.
They looked like regular college-aged folks, who were partying and looking
to have a good time tonight. There were about 5 guys and 2 girls and it seemed
that there was one couple between them. The boyfriend and girlfriend pretty
much kept to themselves on top of one bed and we were all watching the central
group of 4 guys and 1 girl who seemed to be joking around and telling stories.
They had been drinking. It quite a peculiar hotel room since it was larger
than usual, did not seem to have a bathroom (there was a door in the back
I never opened it) and one of the beds was raised up pretty high, much like
those in my college dormitories. As quickly as possible, as I had only been
in for five minutes, the entire group got up and rushed outside toward the
elaborate swimming pool. 
I did some investigation of the room myself and found a couple suitcases under the raised bed. Being the curious cat I am, I rummaged through one of the opened suitcases and saw only clothing and pictures that did not remind me of anything in particular. I soon felt like taking a dip and rushed over to the pool. I was in one of the most playful moods ever and I started splashing and pushing others in the pool. My friend Chris had disappeared to nowhere it seemed, he could have been a mere familiarity I put in my dream to make it more comfortable. As I watched the group of kids playing in the pool, I saw them climb up a structure that was on one end of the pool, which looked like an iron fence but was quite tall and had an intricate and artistic design. I climbed to the top of the gate-like structure and watched the group of kids on another part of the structure. The girl had her top off and the four guys were kissing her and touching her inapproapriately. Then we all went back to the hotel room and people were saying that they were going to leave early. So my friend Chris came back and took his bags and everyone else took theirs as well. By the time everyone left, I had what I initially intended to have for the weekend; I had a room to myself. However, one object was still left behind in the room, it was the large suitcase that I had peeked in intially. As I took another curious look, I saw that it had less clothes and the pictures were the same as before. That's when I woke up.
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