It was in the Diagon Alley; dark, grey themed scene in one of the stores and it was Christmas season. Troy (Zac Efron) and Gabriella (Vanessa Hudgens) were chatting with the group, but this time, the group of Harry Potter’s friends from Gryffindor. Then, Beatrix Lestrange then arrived with a daunting attack using her wand. Here’s the crazy part, Gabriella entered an empty store, as she tries to evade Beatrix’ attacks; while singing. It was indeed a nice song, somewhat When There Was Me and You from the first movie. It was funny because we were listening to Boyce Avenue that time, so I’m not sure where that song came from. Anyway, as she was doing her wall slides while singing, while evading the attacks and came about to a locked door, she used her power to slid through it as if she’s a ghost, what made it more interesting is during that time, I felt it was me. Then, at times, it’ll be me watching the scene from above, just like a cameraman. Too bad I’d fancy Troy in Burberry clothes and turtlenecks. That’s as far as I can remember.
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Dreams
It was in the Diagon Alley; dark, grey themed scene in one of the stores and it was Christmas season. Troy (Zac Efron) and Gabriella (Vanessa Hudgens) were chatting with the group, but this time, the group of Harry Potter’s friends from Gryffindor. Then, Beatrix Lestrange then arrived with a daunting attack using her wand. Here’s the crazy part, Gabriella entered an empty store, as she tries to evade Beatrix’ attacks; while singing. It was indeed a nice song, somewhat When There Was Me and You from the first movie. It was funny because we were listening to Boyce Avenue that time, so I’m not sure where that song came from. Anyway, as she was doing her wall slides while singing, while evading the attacks and came about to a locked door, she used her power to slid through it as if she’s a ghost, what made it more interesting is during that time, I felt it was me. Then, at times, it’ll be me watching the scene from above, just like a cameraman. Too bad I’d fancy Troy in Burberry clothes and turtlenecks. That’s as far as I can remember.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
on moving and wings
“Tara, lilipat na tayo ng bahay.”
Or something like that.
This is what my dad said to me/us. I felt surprised and hesitant. Lola just died and we need to move? We’ve been living in this house forever, and we’re moving EVERYTHING?! Dad said it was just a couple of blocks away. I really was hesitant, but in the same time, excited. Dad works as a contractor so he knows if the house is good. We all then started packing our things; just like that. I was overwhelmed by how much things I have! We were packing then dad invited us to visit the place first, we were walking on the streets and a couple of blocks was our “supposedly” new place!
It looked grand, it was big and spacious and just big! When I was already feeling dizzy because of its humongous space; I woke up.
Okay, back to sleep.
A cute teenager, early 20ish, chinito, in red checkered polo was hugging him, calling him daddy, asking his permission to go with us; his barkada. He shooed him away and that’s the time that we played around. They were in a field of green grass, more like baker hall, but wider, and with only 1 tree in the middle. When we turned, there’s this abandoned old building, we went inside and we were trying to explore the building, we suspected that there’s something bad going on since we saw a couple of goons, they went hiding and we looked for them. Eventually they pursued us as we tried to escape, we were followed by the goons and then, chinito guy, removed his polo, and revealed wings at his back! Just like Archangel from the X-Men series. We were all surprised and he flew to freedom, eventually, we were able to free ourselves as well. Then, without any warning, I’m him! I felt the wings at my back, and it was kind of hard to maneuver it as we walk along the field. We went to Jaime Fabregas’ (now my dad) office and checked if there’s anything that will show proof that he’s a crook. Then, without any warning he shooed me away again and was in a hurry. I found out that there were a couple of crooks with him in the fire exit, trying to escape. I then went out as the goons were trying to catch me. I then tried spreading my wings (Yes butterfly!) and that’s when I felt I’m half awake; moaning. I was flying around when suddenly husband woke me up.
Pft.
Image taken here.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Dead bored sickening bored.
Dead bored sickening bored.
It’s nearly the end of the month, so we’re slacking big time, but it is to our (or rather my) advantage because for some reason, I suddenly didn’t feel well. My mantra last night before going to work was I’m good, I feel good, and I’ m feeling fine. When I arrived at work, I was wearing 3 jackets! Good thing I’m now better, since it wasn’t that busy at work, I was reading Darren Shan’s Cirque Du Freak Book 10 entitled “THE LAKE OF SOULS.” It gets boring on some of the parts so I was skipping that and went on blog hopping. I realized I need to ‘release” these things in my mind.
Last week was actually filled with dreams, from bizarre ones to again; R-18 dreams (details/story at my vaughndraye site), especially after we watched Inception last Monday, I slept the rest of the day in the office and damn I dreamt about inception!
I was to blog those “interesting” dreams from last week, but I didn’t get the time to, since we went back to Manila for my grandmother’s best friend’s birthday party.
I was walking in a village, I think it was near Umali, with my young students and went inside one of my student’s home. They were doing their project while others were just hanging out, watching television. It felt differently; emotionally, since it felt good- bonding with my students, just a bit younger. It was rather cloudy, but no rain, and a couple of minutes, I saw my old high school friends walking. (*That’s the sign I needed to visit Sheenah.)
There were a few details of several dreams that I already forgot.

I packed my things and went to Buendia bus station, and dozed off; big time! I just woke up when I was near Sheenah’s place already! I went down, screaming and knocking the door for hours, but no answer, good thing I bumped into Shelani; her younger sister who opened the door for me. There were lots of stories, however, it was cut short since I still have to go home with my mom’s sinampalukang manok waiting for me! I was so excited for the baby to come out!


Yesterday was one of the weirdest schedules we had; going to work at 4am. We were scheduled for a training at 9am to 1pm. When we checked the place, there were no people. We checked with the organizer, it was cancelled. We logged in and worked for less than an hour and went home. I surprised husband since it was not in the plan for me to go home, because my next shift starts at 1am the next day, and the slow mover that I was, I planned to sleep in the office. Good thing I went home and cuddled and slept holding his hands.
Friday, June 11, 2010
I dreamt about Tommy
Flashback
Tommy aka Bryner was one of my ex. He was the one who I met at Galeria when I semi-ran away from home. I was roaming around galleria when he followed me. He was cute and all, but still, I was suspicious.
Later on, he introduced himself as Tommy and the rest was history.
Yesterday, I dreamed about him, he was wearing a black shirt with Gold’s Gym Trainer printed on it. I was with my husband during that time and he was with someone who seems to be his hubby. Kojie was gone and his hubby also left him so it was just us and we were to catch up, but he was on his way to work. I actually left him the last time we saw each other was when he fetched me at school during my college years(FYI; he’s from Tandang Sora) and asked me out. We broke up since he was too immature for me, even if he’s a couple of years older than me. I asked him if he wanted to talk, but he said he’s late for work and left in front of the jeep, and the scene faded away; I woke up.
It was still early.
I went back to sleep, and he was there again. This time, we have the time to talk. He invited me to his place; he was renting a small place in Cubao, near MRT; and it was literally an MRT coach beside a house, he opened the sliding door and went inside. It was cozy and we were talking; I can remember asking him how did he bulked up since he had a lean body before, and this time, he was muscled up! We missed each other so much that we both were happy to see each other. He changed his clothes and stripped naked in front of me. Besides being muscled up, something else got bigger; Whew! I was sitting on the floor and there he was, tall fair, abs, muscles and all. He dressed up and then he asked for a kiss; he was about to but didn’t because there was an old man, probably his grandfather, outside his window checking up on us. He then asked to visit my place and so we agreed. We went outside and went to ride a pair of chairs, facing each other and that moves like those chairs for disabled people; but this one was moving in a very long rail. We were moving and funny, it was quite Cubao-ish environment; without the pollution. I was surprised to see one of my friends from my social-civic org with his “girlfriend.” In no time, we were at the ground floor of what was supposed to be our condominium. We were about to go up, but I woke up; again. This time, I didn’t went back to sleep. It was a couple of minutes before my alarm goes berserk.
Damn, now I missed my ex, he was the sweetest of the them all.
It’s time to use the Secret again.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Dream on a Tuesday Afternoon
Dream on a Tuesday Afternoon
I’m fond of dreams.
I hate it when I don’t get the chance to write it down, because they’re so amusing.
Last night (DAY), I slept well and deep enough that I just remembered the last dream.
My first dream was kinda blurry since scenes just keep on popping on and off my head. And also, I would like to give a head’s up that this is kinda an R-18 dream, there’s some, uh.. Explicit? Scenes in my dream. Hehe.
If you want a whole some one, go jump to my dream #2.
Dream # 1.
All I can remember is that I was in a house and there appears to have celebrity guests there. Osang was there (probably because I was reading on the Osang-Showtime issue before I slept), and what made me smile was Toffee Calma was there, Toffee looks like one of my ex’s, and this time, he’s in front of me (LITERALLY in my dreams!), hunky,cutie and all that jazz!
Then, he went up to a room in front of mine and took off his clothes, and just had a towel wrapped around him; topless. He was talking/asking me something, but I can’t make it out (I’d rather make out with him!) lol. Then, he went downstairs and left the door open and I went inside, took a tour around and for some reason, I smelled his clothes. All I can remember was I was smiling like a kid! Haha! Yep, I guess in my dream, it smells so good that I was giggling like a small girl.
Then, I went downstairs to check on some other things while he took a bath, and yes, I didn’t follow him! What happened downstairs was rather, more eccentric/ more explicit. The people were watching a noon show concert where the hunky guitarist was stripping down to his jeans and played with his tool and later, jacked it off until he released lots… and I mean lots of his man juice! He was gifted enough, that even if it was on television, it’s like the size of the guitar he’s holding already! Then I woke up.
Dream #2.
A blonde girl and a brunette guy and I are friends. We were travelling in a countryside and stopped in a Cliffside because there were monsters that digs up holes and travel by underground, just like those in the movie tremors (*I hate my dream! NO originality! Lol).
Then, there’s this school bus that also stopped so that we’ll all be quiet for them not to attack, however, there’s this little stupid girl who went down the road and made crazy noises. What do you expect? She got eaten, and three more came and this time, my blonde girl-friend went up and asked for their leader, she then surrendered herself to be part of the monster clan, and our brunette boy friend as well! And in return, the leader will let the others go.
Next scene was we got back to the city and they were all surprised that we were still alive, and they didn’t know what happened. All I can remember is that when we got back to school (unfamiliar to me, those schools that look likes the one in the states) and for some reason, we have this club room that we keep to ourselves.
Interesting enough, the brunette guy was given powers to transform, he then then transformed into an octopus and my blonde girl friend was given powers to fly and me, I don’t know my powers but it worked like a ninja thing, that I’m able to tumble jump and back flip effortlessly. The dream ended with a shot outside the room and all you can see are our shadows playing basketball. -End-
I’m fond of dreams.
I hate it when I don’t get the chance to write it down, because they’re so amusing.
Last night (DAY), I slept well and deep enough that I just remembered the last dream.
My first dream was kinda blurry since scenes just keep on popping on and off my head. And also, I would like to give a head’s up that this is kinda an R-18 dream, there’s some, uh.. Explicit? Scenes in my dream. Hehe.
If you want a whole some one, go jump to my dream #2.
Dream # 1.
All I can remember is that I was in a house and there appears to have celebrity guests there. Osang was there (probably because I was reading on the Osang-Showtime issue before I slept), and what made me smile was Toffee Calma was there, Toffee looks like one of my ex’s, and this time, he’s in front of me (LITERALLY in my dreams!), hunky,cutie and all that jazz!
Then, he went up to a room in front of mine and took off his clothes, and just had a towel wrapped around him; topless. He was talking/asking me something, but I can’t make it out (I’d rather make out with him!) lol. Then, he went downstairs and left the door open and I went inside, took a tour around and for some reason, I smelled his clothes. All I can remember was I was smiling like a kid! Haha! Yep, I guess in my dream, it smells so good that I was giggling like a small girl.
Then, I went downstairs to check on some other things while he took a bath, and yes, I didn’t follow him! What happened downstairs was rather, more eccentric/ more explicit. The people were watching a noon show concert where the hunky guitarist was stripping down to his jeans and played with his tool and later, jacked it off until he released lots… and I mean lots of his man juice! He was gifted enough, that even if it was on television, it’s like the size of the guitar he’s holding already! Then I woke up.
Dream #2.
A blonde girl and a brunette guy and I are friends. We were travelling in a countryside and stopped in a Cliffside because there were monsters that digs up holes and travel by underground, just like those in the movie tremors (*I hate my dream! NO originality! Lol).
Then, there’s this school bus that also stopped so that we’ll all be quiet for them not to attack, however, there’s this little stupid girl who went down the road and made crazy noises. What do you expect? She got eaten, and three more came and this time, my blonde girl-friend went up and asked for their leader, she then surrendered herself to be part of the monster clan, and our brunette boy friend as well! And in return, the leader will let the others go.
Next scene was we got back to the city and they were all surprised that we were still alive, and they didn’t know what happened. All I can remember is that when we got back to school (unfamiliar to me, those schools that look likes the one in the states) and for some reason, we have this club room that we keep to ourselves.
Interesting enough, the brunette guy was given powers to transform, he then then transformed into an octopus and my blonde girl friend was given powers to fly and me, I don’t know my powers but it worked like a ninja thing, that I’m able to tumble jump and back flip effortlessly. The dream ended with a shot outside the room and all you can see are our shadows playing basketball. -End-
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