Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Machinemare and Chutemare

Dream recorded-Warning-View this with your responsibility, not suitable for those who wish a sweet dream before sleep.

One guy trapped in a huge space, surrounded by meshing gears and operating machines. Looking around, every matings are synchronized, everything is moving, and the space is kept occupying and getting smaller. The place seemed overworked, some cracking noises were heard, lubricants were leaking out. Smoke's emerging, gears teeth are wearing. Soon, that guy felt like suffocating, he looked like its going to be squeezed in the machine. He ran.

He ran as much as he could, fortunately the machine is slower than he did, he ran into a diffused channel. There is light out there, there is air and space awaits him. As soon as he rushed to the end, there is no more path leading. Its an open end. In front is air, below is sea, behind was the converging machine room.

He saw a parachute above, he backed 5 steps, and ran to catch the parachute. He glides. The parachute ties is loosening, he is falling down. He hold the life rope with one hand, with all energy channel to that single arm, graping the hope of life. His mind blanked.


The will wins and makes him a strong man. Eventually he lands. On a new found land. He saw flat grassland, open wide lake, a small hut. He knocks and the doors opens slowly.

I awake. Woke up in sweat and exhausting mind but a relief heart and yet expecting whats behind the door.

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