Sunday, August 24, 2008

Dream File 0014-AA

Very strange dream today. I dreamt that I was on a very busy pedestrian bridge at a busy intersection. It was one of those bridges found in Tokyo. The bridge was crowded with people. And with every crowded places, there were pickpockets around. In fact, there was a gang of pickpocket around me and I could feel them searching my backpocket of my jacket. I was saying out loud something in the effect of "I know what you are doing. So stop doing it."

And they did, even if it was just because I have nothing to steal. My hands were in the side pockets where everything is. There was a MD (or some sort of gadget) in the left pocket, which was more valuable than whatever it was that was in my right pocket (don't know what it is).

The next thing I know, I was in a suburban place (somewhere in England, I think), lying on my belly behind a row of car, monitoring a suspected terrorist of Middle Eastern origin knocking on a door.

All of a sudden, another Middle Eastern man walked out from around the building behind, and the first man came to greet him. Unfortunately, they spotted me. I stood up and pretended nothing happened. I started chatting with both of them, and the second man started preaching (?) me.

A third man joined in, and I was now on what seemed to be level 20 of a skyscraper with a group of office workers looking out the windows at night. All of a sudden the lights from the outside started to shut off. I was glad, because once this building is shut off as well, I can use the darkness to cover my escape.

Unfortunately, this building is too well prepared. The backup generator kicked in. Everyone was saying how good the Deliotte building is. Ah, so I was in a Deliotte building.

Soon after, everyone was dismissed, and I ran for the lift, not wanting to catch it along with the other men. The lift would make a stop on level 10, which might be where the men could be. So I made the decision to go up to the top level, and catch one that only stops on level 12.

I don't know if I got out of the building, because I woke up before then.

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