Dream Journal #3

I wasn't part of this dream. I was watching it from a god's eye view. The scene took place in a car. There were two people in the car, one in the front seat, one in the back. The person in the back went completely nuts and began attacking the person in the front. It was really bloody and grossed me out to the point that when it woke me up I was actually worried I had puked in my bed (I hadn't). Apparently in my dream the scene was a preview of a movie called "The Jackal" (not related to the 90's movie of the same name nor its parent book/movie "The Day of the Jackal"). It was one of the most graphic dreams I've ever had. Hmmm makes me wonder…

::sleep::

I was working at a resort. My job was to walk around the pool area and straiten things up and to get fresh towels. However I was also a secret agent and the resort had a special room where I would go to practices. The room was dark and had a web of lasers and mirrors scattering laser beams all around the room. I entered the laser room from a hole in the middle of the floor by climbing a latter from the room below. The goal was to move around the room with out crossing any of the beams. Some how the laser room was linked to missiles hidden around the resort and if I messed up they would fire. A few times I practiced moving around the room, avoiding the lasers but eventually I crossed one of the beams. I tried to maneuver myself to minimize the impact but it was too late. I ran out of the building down to the pool and watched a small missile fly into the sky.

::wake::

Analysis: Well the first one says I'm pretty fucked up. The second one is another story dealing with my current career struggle. Dreams should be vacations not work!