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The space men stole our hotel!

The space men stole our hotel!

I had the strangest dream last night that I thought you might get a kick out of. I dreamed that I was at this vacation resort that had hot springs and a number of other nice amenities. I was out enjoying the springs with other people when we spotted a craft flying in the sky.

It looked rather odd so we kept watching it and trying to figure out what it was, then it takes a turn and starts coming right for us! We watch for a while in disbelief before coming to our senses and deciding to flee the area.

I take off running towards the hotel, I knew I would be safe there. I am running so fast and eventually get to the building. I enter through the front lobby and inform others of what I saw heading towards us.

We decide it is better to keep away from the doors and windows. I lean over the railing looking down into the indoor courtyard area and I spot my brother and his girl friend. I shout to them that the need to come up to the rooms portion and that something crazy is heading for us.

My brother replies that he is just here to have a good time and relax and that he is doing just fine where he is. I continue trying to reason with him then I spot my other brother. I yell that something bad is going on and that they should come up and stay will the rest of us, it will be safer.

All of the sudden the entire hotel building seems like it is being pulled upward, like it is flying upward. We see clouds and tree tops, the stars. Before we know it we are flying through space in our hotel building. All of the sudden the hallway we are congragating in has chairs, like an airplane.

We all sit down and try to grasp what is happening to us. A voice commands us to sit with someone we don;t know, they don’t want us sitting with people that make us comfortable. We are fearing for our lives so we do what they asked us to. In our new seats we all try to determine what will happen next.

I notice that many people I recognize are around me, people from high school, family, etc. Some people have started making out and other are fighting with their seat mates which adds to the overall chaios of the situation.

After much time flying through space in our hotel we are amazingly placed back down on the earth in or original location near the hot springs. Nobody seems to have been hurt and we are all relieved that we are back to where we belong. We all exit the hotel and begin surveying the area, taking stock and determining what exactly happened. The only thing we find that is different is a few bug species are now around that we have never seem before, a new species or something. We are worried that it will disrupt our ecosystem but we are relieved to be okay.

Then I wake up and it is 3am…. Nice huh?

3 Comments
  • teeni
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    Wow – what an intricate dream. Those really freak me out. But it’s pretty cool that you remembered so much of it! Ewww – new bugs? Didn’t we have enough? LOL

    teeni’s last blog post..Message in a Bottle

    April 5, 2008 at 11:46 pm
  • kaylee
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    wow!!!!!! noT A DREAM I WOULD LIKE TO HAVE!!!!!

    kaylee’s last blog post..Sick

    April 6, 2008 at 2:39 pm
  • Well, that’s just weird…I’d love to know what your subconscious is trying to tell you. I have had the strangest dreams in the past several nights and wake up thinking “What was that all about??” Maybe something is up with the stars.

    Hyphen Mama’s last blog post..There’s Something to be Said About Not Speaking

    April 7, 2008 at 11:00 am

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