Les reves d'Ax

I got this idea from Casey to organized all my dreams in separate blog. So here we go.

Monday, January 31, 2005

The lost stacker

I was sitting in my study with some pcs I brought back from the office for testing. I checked the cabling and connection then I turn on one of them. I saw windows started up and lot ofMSN icons on the desktop with different names on it decorated with Kanji and beautiful symbols. Each name that I clicked would sign me on to different ID on MSN. Didn't know who setup the pc, but it sure looked cool to me. Since the pc was not so fast, I ended up with having several MSN windows with black contact list. This was new to me. I had never seen a black clear screen MSN contact list when they were not signed on. I continued to explore on other program. I clicked on Exchange email client. A small circle came from the middle of the screen and expanded in animation to the size of the screen with a pink logo of new exchange version accompanied with a background sound 'welcome to exchange'. Then I could see an almost square with very rounded interface of each windows and toolbox. Round and chubby, very XPlike. As I hovered the mouse on each tool, a voice came out telling me what each function does. Hmm, a little bothering to me. I hope I could turn that off. The next thing Sayaka came by, and I told her how cool that pc was. She came with scrabble game and we set it up on a table and about to start playing. However I didn't hold the stacker properly and it slips down to the drain. I tried to catch it but the water flowed it away. I ran and followed the stream faster and when I tried to reach the stacker, I missed it again. In the end it flowed out to the river, I really lost hope and stopped trying. I went back and played without a stacker.

ax

Wednesday, January 26, 2005

High speed flight

Last night I dreamed that I was in prison for something I don't know what reason. Perhaps I was wanted by CIA for being intercontinental spy. The warden is trying to kill me but he couldn't do it himself, so he gave a fellow prisoner a knife and planned my execution. I smelled the rat when I saw a big guy holding kitchen knife cutting some meat in the kitchen and quickly ran into the toilet, locked on the door to protect myself. Then I ran out to a crowded place so the can't harm me for there were too many witnesses. I came forward and challenged the warden by giving him my neck. He pushed a sword on my neck and I pushed myself forward causing the knife to bend. A group of bystanders applauded to such magic show they haven't seen in real life.

On another ocassion, I saw the warden, nicknamed Tony was giving a speech to the prisoners in grey and blue uniforms. They were tired and irritated by the speech, some of them were floating in the sky stretching and straining their back as if doing some sports and some stood firmly on the ground. I saw some opportunity to fly, and I took another fellow prisoner along. We fly high into the sky at very high speed then I turned and soared steeply into the sky. This fellow said, how come you can fly so fast. Of all the prisoners, they can only float in the sky. I said, "This isn't the first time I took a flight."

ax

Monday, January 24, 2005

Murder I read

I dreamed I was reading a mistery novel. A white female was parking a car in a cold winter night. She took out her groceries and purse and went to the front door. The dog wasn't barking any more and the wind was freezing. She inserted they key and try to twist open the door, but it doesn't seem to fit, she tried many times and finally open the door, she pulled out the door and went in but she forgot the groceries outside, while she went out again, she dropped her key and the door shut itself back. The door has a blue cold aura on its rim giving and seems to close on her own. She feels really weird, it seems that the door would not let her in. She reached for the the door bell and pushed times and again. She knocked on the door exhaustively, but nobody listened and it didn't opened. At her desperation she decided to call her girlfriend who lives downtown if she could let her stay for the night. She drove down to her place after the call. When she came back the next morning, she had to break in to the house to check what happened inside. The couldn't breath when she saw what happened, her husband body laid on the kitchen floor, both his eyes dropped out on the table, and blood spilled everywhere. Her one year old baby girl was shocked to silence and didn't even cry despite of her crave for the milk.
She tried to pull herself together and call the police. She really doesn't know why on earth her blissful home suddenly turned into such horror.

ax