Tuesday, February 24, 2009

...Leprechaun???

Dream started out with me being at a museum or science/learning center with my family. It had a lot of themed rooms and tended to have a lot of kids everywhere.
My parents ditched us at one part so my bro an I were in an arcade for a bit. It was run down and when we walked in two little kids were all "OMG they look like retards!"
So I pointed at them all "OMG THEY DO!!" as if someone else had said it.
The kids looked confused at first, then grumbled and stomped away.

Then suddenly I was with my family again, and we walked into a 'polar' themed room that had a bowling attraction. So I tried to bowl, but my bro started bumbling around and throwing his ball in my lane. So I yelled at him to stay in that lane and went to the next one. Then suddenly my parents ran up out of nowhere and DIVED into the pin collecting area.
I was like 'WTF!!" and screamed at them. Then stomped over and saw they were in a room on the other side of the machinery. They said something about getting tollhouse chocolate.
I rolled my eyes remarking something like "Of course they would, my mom's such a pig."
My bro went with them.
Suddenly I was outside in the back yard area. It was hilly and grassy.
I was waiting for my family while sitting on a hill across from an elementary school.
Suddenly airplanes crashed into the school.
I was freaking out because I had seen kids in there... then suddenly the school 'grew' back, as if nothing had happened.
I suddenly put out my wings (it was suddenly linked to all the other flying dreams I've had. They always link together, even if they're completely different.) and took flight.
My cellphone went off while I was looking for help to send to the school. It was an insurance salesman that I had apparently met before. He teasingly was all "You're thinking about my pants huh??" It occurred to me that when I had met him he'd been wearing a ridiculous pair of khaki shorts.
I replied "I don't have time for this! I need to help the kids! Planes just crashed into the school!"
I hung up, suddenly sorry that I had to be so rude, and flew on up the coast.
My parents called and said I was to meet them at the station up the road from where we'd been.
I didn't remember a station.
I would head back after.
I was trying to avoid power lines now.
I landed in the ocean.
The dream is kind of vague here, I can't remember much besides taking off and avoiding the power lines with difficulty.
Stopped at a building like a lighthouse. The crazy sailor guy there staring at me.
Then I flew back into town.
But there was a battle going on.
A giant metal bridge on fire.
I stopped into a diner.
People at first accepted me.
Then suddenly something happened and they all attacked me.
They were all going to finish me off when I managed to escape across the inlet of water.
I collapsed at a tall wooden house with some ladies in it.
I blacked out apparently. When I awoke, I couldn't remember anything except that I'd been living with the ladies for a few years now... and I was suddenly 7 years old. (Though they kept saying I was four.)
They'd lost a little boy (They kept saying my brother, though I didn't remember him.)
And they pampered me and kept me under constant vigilance.
They lived like they were from ireland in the victorian days. Though they had a vehicle.
One day they went to the 'summer house' across the water.
As we were driving along, I kept seeing wreckage from when I'd first arrived there... thinking it should seem familiar and important to me.
Once in the house I found out the servants there had a leprechaun locked in a room.
He wanted me to give him some of this dried plant stuff in a jar nearby (I think it was dried shamrocks) and if I braided my hair for him he'd make 'my wildest dreams come true'. The lady who said she was my 'mother' (Though on the trip here it got out that I was 'adopted'... though I felt that was wrong too.) said he was just tricking me and I should leave him alone. I braided my hair anyway it turned blue for a moment. o-O
My plan was to sneak down at night and free him in return for my memories.
Only I gave him a fresh four-leaf clover instead of the dried stuff.
He said I'd been tricked by the ladies, and that I was like him (magical being type of person) and that I was to go see a selkie.
So I spread my wings (I'd gotten enough of my memories back) and took off to find my family.
Then I woke up.