Messed Up Dream (draft)

Messed Up Dream (draft)

A Story by Dreamer
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I write down dreams that I have. This one has to be one of the most messed up ones yet.

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The Messed up dream
 
Start off at a college, in which there is a party nearby. This party though, was for the staff only. There was a priceless gem in the party, being held by its owner. The gem itself, was a pure gold, oversized domino block, locked inside a combination, and key locked briefcase, in which was handcuffed to its owner. There was tons of bodyguards, with and without weapons.
I snuck into the party somehow, through the front door, directly to my right, was the kitchen, which I directly went into. As I was in the kitchen, I loaded myself up on cinnamon rolls. Then, I saw something shine in the corner of the kitchen on the floor, it was the priceless golden domino. I head over to the domino, and immediately put it into my pocket. I start to make my way back out of the party, where absolutely no one stops me from walking right on out.
I went over to another dorm room, in which is being guarded by a really tall, and buff guy, that looks as though all it would take, is one kick, and you would go a hundred yards back. So I head back down the stairs so not to pass the guard. As it seemed as though people were starting to know that golden domino was missing. As I got back to the bottom of the stairs, there was another student. He seemed trustworthy, as though someone that I had knew, so I started to tell him about the golden domino. He tells me that if there is a way to get the golden domino block back in a safe, without anyone noticing, then they would of just thought they forget to put the domino in the briefcase.
It was the only idea that we could come up with, and by the time that we were done with stating the idea, we had about three or four more students around, in which were going to help us.  So the first part was to make it past the guard for the dorm rooms. Right as we pass the door to the dorms, the guard just gets up. Even though I believe that we could of made it, we decided that we weren’t going to be able to. So we instantly turned around. One of the students that was helping me, decided that she would stop, and distract the guard. The rest of us, of course, agreed with that idea.
We instantly ran off in another direction, where we passed another three guards. These guards though, we suited, and looked as though they would just take you back to a room and interrogate you. We kept running, now with what seemed to be three guards on our butts. There was five of us, one other guy, three girls, and me. We kept running until we came to a huge body of water. Most of us jumped in and started swimming, one of the girls on the other hand, had to stop, as she started to scream that she couldn’t swim. So we continued on without her.
We got to a ship, in which was sunk in the water. The only part that was above the water was the sail. We all grab onto the sail, so that we could catch our breaths again. Not even a couple seconds later, a genie came out from the submerged cabin from the ship. He chased after us, taking each of us underwater and back to his cabin below, where he held on to us long enough to make sure that we had drowned. He swam as fast as a shark in the water, taking us down one by one. He had taken two people down to his cabin, when he then started to come after me. Luckily, we got onto land right as he was only feet away from me.
Now there was only three of us, one girl, one guy, and myself. Somehow, a dog came along, and joined us. It was a small dog, but still a good size for a dog. The land in which we came upon, had just a bit of grass from where we were, to the building that were about twenty-five feet away. We collect ourselves, and pull ourselves up to our feet. We start to head towards the buildings. As for some reason, we knew that my house wasn’t that far.
As we get to my house, which is actually the house that I used to live in, the body guards get out of their cars that are parked right across the street. We all get inside, and I lock the door behind us. Even though we locked the door, we knew it was only going to be time before they came in. We head up to my room, and lock the door there as well. Now being on the second story, we were stuck. After realizing that we had no choice but to now jump out of the second story window, we start to panic.
The guards are now inside, and pounding on the door starts just seconds after they are inside. We start to open up the window, and kick out the screen. Realizing that this may be one of the most challenging things that we would have to do in order to get away from these guards, I start to lower myself out of the window so that I can safely drop to the ground below me. Then the girl lowers herself out, and has to put back on one of her slip on shoes that came off. The guy on the other hand, decides to stay in order to help buy us some time.
There are now poundings on the door from the back porch, where we can clearly see the guards getting upset at the fact the door is not only locked from the inside, but there was a dead bolt that needs a key as well. They smash the windows with a wooden chair from the kitchen, trying to see if they can open the door from the outside, as they were too big to go out from the windows. We start to run down the hill back to civilization, in hopes of being able to lose them.
We get to what seems to be a station of some sort. They were like busses, but they were stuck on railroad tracks. It was quite an odd thing to see, but we kept going. We decided that we would head down the tracks. The tracks eventually lead into a building, where the tracks went up and down, and were even above some of the other tracks, all going in different directions. The dog, in which was somehow still with us, found a little manhole cover in between one of the tracks. We opened it up, and had found that there was a mall below, crowded with people!
We drop down, first the girl, then me, and then the dog jumped down last into the girl’s arms. She put the dog down, and we were off again running. The guards were no longer chasing us, but we now had to worry about some sort of new people that were coming after us for the golden domino block too. These were agents though, in which were trained for search and destroy, hunt and kill.
We were their target, and we had no where to go. As they had gotten as many people as they could out of the mall. The agents couldn’t get everyone though, as they made sure to lock all of the exits to the building. There was only three of these agents, all in which looked exactly the same. The first agent came in by himself, casually walking over to come and kill us. He takes out a gun, and instantly shoots the dog. A head shot, dead center.
We instantly got out of the halls, and went into a clothing store. There were ladies all around, looking at dresses, and most of them waiting to use the dressing room. We try to hide ourselves in some of the clothes. The agent opens the door, searching left and right to find us. He sees the girl, and heads straight over to her. I decide to come out from my hiding spot, and to interrupt his course. He is now only a foot in front of me, he doesn’t stop. Instead, he just grabs me by the throat, and holds me up against the wall with racks of clothes falling all around me. The girl takes this time to her advantage, and grabs a flower vase. She takes out the flowers to the vase, and then hits him in the back of the head. He falls to the ground at about the same time that my feet touch ground again. The agent is still conscious, so she takes the gun of his, and shoots him in the chest.
We are now in twice the trouble, as we know the other two agents are coming for us. We decide that if perhaps we can change how we look, we can get out of here alive. I start looking for clothes that are my size to fit into. I find a tux that would fit perfectly, with pants and all. So I head to the changing rooms, and completely cut the line.
As a lady comes out, I instantly go in. The other ladies in the line are furious that I cut the line. I can hear their voices of the fact that I need to wait my turn and what not. I start to pull down my pants so that I can change, then an older lady opens the door to my changing room, getting after me for cutting the line. Then she sees that I have pulled down my pants, and starts accusing me of trying to masturbate in the changing room. I argue with her, and eventually just close the door, and yank my normal pants back on, as the other two agents finally got to the store.
The girl had much better luck then I did at changing her clothes. We both head to the back room, trying to think of ways to trick them. We thought that we could trick them by pretending to be a hair stylist. As the first agent comes in, I greet him with a huge smile, and tell him that he needs a style change, and how I would be more than happy to give him the newest hair style. So he takes a seat, and I pull out some scissors from a drawer. I go to cut some hair on his head, and ask him how his day was going. Before he could answer, I take the blue handled scissors, and go to drill it into his the top of his head. Even though it was clear that he was dead, I kept shoving the scissors into his skull until I knew for absolute certain that he wasn’t going to get back up.
While this was going on, the girl had apparently taken care of the third agent somehow. Not a hundred percent sure how she did it, I didn’t really ask, for as long as we were both still alive. We go to head back outside of the store, as now the vault where we needed to put the gold domino, was only at the end of the hall in the mall.

© 2009 Dreamer


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hahaha wow thats amazing
Great Job

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My name is Ace Nelson, but please just call me Dreamer. I am a nineteen year young male in the heart of Washington State. I write down my dreams, and hope you like what I write, and therefore like w.. more..

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