here's another - this one was SO vivid!! I mean like I thought it was real . . .
morning of Wednesday, December 12, 2001:
-=The Tower Escape=-
I was living at my home on W. Gray and was in acquaintance with a black homeless lady who must have been by to visit me at my home on occasion. She was somewhat tall, with very short hair and a little dirty. She had given me a picture of herself that looked as if it had come from glamour shots because she looked pretty and had on make up. She also looked healthy in the picture, unlike her real homeless counterpart. I remember her leaving my place one day, after having visited me, and standing on the corner of W. Gray and Montrose, trying to cross the street.
Next thing I know, I'm (at work?) in a very tall office building, on one of the top floors, and I am hiding from some corporate suits/high level executives. I am on the floor next to a large window, through which I can see out, and am also near a window in the floor which provides a view down through the floors of the building all the way to the bottom. I also can hear the suits talking amongst themselves (telepathy?); they are under me. I hear them talking about something (covert?) having to do with their business, which, I seem to have the feeling, has some kind of control or influence on the entire city or population of the area. Next, I try to escape, so I get to the elevator without being seen, and continue down to the exit. When I get to the bottom (or while in the elevator), I hear a communication from the maintenance/building core control center, of a man there telling the executive suits that the power has stopped in the core of the building (at the bottom center in the basement.) Apon hearing this, I take the elevator back up to the floor I was on before in order to find out about this dilema. I knew I could listen in on their conversation. When I did, I overheard them saying that this building is some thwnty-five thousand stories high. They were then trying to figure out what to do about the core being powerless. At this point, I looked down the window to the bottom of the building and realized that the building really was that high by looking out the window to the outside at all the other buildings around being not nearly as half as high as this one. Apon looking down through the windows to the bottom, I also came to another scary realization; that the core's powerlessness would very quickly result in the collapse of the entire building, since it's power is what kept the whole structure intact through some sort of power pulse that flowed through the structure. I now decide to escape a quickly as possible. At some point during all this, I remember seeing some young kids (teenagers) bearing automatic machine guns,with long barrels, shoolting at something/someone (me?) When I get to the elevator to escape, I have a friend (a guy) with me. We get into the elevator and very frantically hit the one button. The elevator starts down and stops on a floor, the door opens, and a kid (teenager) is there waiting. We frantically motion for the kid to quickly get on. He does and we hurredly hit the one button several more times.
The elevator must have stopped one or two more times in this fasion, acquiring more escapees as we went. At the bottom, my friend and I run out the front exit to be greeted by a kid with a long barreled machine gun (the same one from before) firing at us. We break out to the left, and head towards the parking lot, dodging fire from both the kid and a helicopter up above, now. I remember trying to run so fast that I felt like it was tiring because I wasen't moving as fast as I was trying to run. When we hit the parking lot, I yelled, "my bike!", and we ran over to my little motercycle and got on, started the engine and drove off as fast as we could. (It was more like a cross between a moped and a motorcycle because it never did go faster than a certain relatively slow speed.) As we rode off, the kid was shooting at us from behind.
I must have departed with my friend somewhere along the way after we escaped. I then drove my bike down an alley between two appartment buildings (of which, nearby, I knew my dad lived) and came to a movie projector/screen (movie player setup) near the end of the alley. It is my dads projector/movie screen, but I do not know how it got to be here in the alley.
I activate the system (by inserting a movie I already had, maybe?) and sit there on my bike, on the left side of the alley, and watch the whole entire movie. Unfortunately, I do not remember what the movie was about, though I do remember that I watched the whole thing. It may have been a movie about the way things will be in the future. At the end of the movie, I specifically remember the narrator stating something to the effect to, "use this information wisely/protect this information, for it won't be long before this too (movies) will be outlawed/banned." After watching the movie (possibly while I was waiting for it to rewind?) I casually walked out of the alley and near the street, where I see a police officer sitting in his car parked on the street on the near side. When I look at him, he motions for me to come over to the car. I walk over to the passenger side window and bend down. He says, "can I see your drivers liscence/ID?" I calmly pull out my wallet, presenting him with my drivers liscence and he looks it over. When he gives it back I say, "so, you doin' allright tonite?" He says, "yeah, allright." While I'm putting my liscence back into my wallet he notices the picture of my homeless friend and asks, "who's that?" I say, "oh, that's (so and so) from down off of W. Gray." He says he knows her and asks, "is she gay?" I reply, "I don't know. Humh. I don't think I want to know." In order to dash any misconceptions of his about the homeless girl and I, I show him my picture of Candice, saying, "here's my friend." As he tries to look at the picture, he shines his flashlight right on it, moving it all around to get a good look. The picture did not look like what Candice really looks like. It was her in the dream, but the face in the picture was different. She was sitting, facing foreward, with her knees up by her chin and smiling brightly with her face pointed straight ahead. --end
I am as is Void.