Being Chased
I wrote this in note form when I dreamt it. So sorry if its a bit straight to the point. Thats how most of my dreams are haha.
Really posh house. Floor to ceiling windows. Next to the sea. A party, in the house.
Apparently, the Queen is there, but I don't see her.
I'm sneaking through to get to the swimming pool to escape some gang members who are after me. The pool is actually sea water; it backs out onto the ocean.
I steal a little boat and try to find my companion, whom I never see clearly throughout the entire dream. They are escaping the gang members too,
We row to the mainland which is in the distance. Like a misty mountain type thing. Very eerie and sunny at the same time. We get there and - -
Cuts back, to the fight before the running. It's just ending, members of different gangs are escaping through various routes. It's some sort of junk yard.
I scale a fence, and drop down the other side, into a rival group.
Before they have time to grab me I'm running into a random house ( not the posh one from the start) and locking the back door behind me as I run into the garden.
A jump onto another fence at the bottom, and I pause, trying to work out which is the best way to go. I jump down to the left, and leap over a couple of low fences before I realise my companion isn't behind me.
I run back to get them and grab them just as the gang get out into the garden. Luckily they don't see which way we went.
We end up at a school compound, and now I'm alone, running across a deserted playground toward the main buildings. Instead of going inside, I run around the outside and find myself by the water again.
I jump into a boat and row to the posh house I started in.
As I run through the house I have flashbacks of the fight I had been in. There are a group of us, but we are standing aside and being evasive; letting the other gangs kill each other off so that we can pick off the few survivors.
We take refuge in car wreck and under scraps of metal. Other gangs don't notice us. Then we hear the sirens.
Flashing back to the 'present' I'm in a market place, being chased again. It's crowded , so it's hard for them to find me. At the other end of the market place it the posh house. Again.
They don't follow me in and the people at the gathering in the house don't notice me as I run through.
I never did see the Queen.
[ 6th June 2009]








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