Posted on: 2012-02-13 by Jade

Last night I was wearing some sort of work/waitress uniform. I was listening to peoples voices mournful no doubt it was exactly like the after party of a funeral. Stepped through a few doors(1 revolving door, 1 blue pivot type door, and the last 1 had an unlocked latch) heading to deliver someones order and nobody I knew was there. Everybody had light skin, Wearing suits which was odd... Even though the hallways beyond the doors were more like roads, People still managed to bump me, causing me to stumble about and panic over what might be spilled or dropped. I said excuse me to squeeze by the crowded exit and this woman gave me the most unexpresional look i`ve ever seen. It was like no soul x human occupied her body. She whimpered and then snapped at me when I repeated the two words, (whatever she said I knew it couldn't have been pleasant because even when I woke up her sharp voice rang in my head sounding like some sort of scratched record). Looking for another way through the door I ended back to the 3 unique doors as before and stepped through again. This time I was on the second floor. Peeking down I called for that woman and she glared up at me, Moving in a threatning way I bolted looking for another way to the room I needed to go. Finally I came upon it, stepped through to see an older man, 30-40 years old (hard to say) He bows to me and tells me to set the tray down somewhere and I do. He tells me to pour some sugar water into the cup from the teapot I`ve been carrying. Did as I was told and dropped the cup Not purposely but i tripped over a feathery string, I was feeling petrified because my heart was pounding, I felt the string loosen and glanced up to see him winding it up into his fingers. He was frowning until he caught my face, then he laughed. Right after that I heard somebodys voice calling me, I turn around and see my best gal drunk on the shoulders of a sober ex boyfriend. The older man I was with stepped to me taking my hand into his and kissed it. From the look on my ex's face he wasn`t pleased and the look on my gals face was shame. she hid behind him and dragged him out he took one look at me and followed her out, The rest of my dream It was me and the older guy, Him telling me to get him things from his study/library/living room as he tripped me using the strings. It seemed to last ages, Imd