Dream fractions

We were sleeping in our bed. But also, we were not in our flat. Or were we? Bedroom was longer, expanding away from the window with dark brown antique furniture in this new space. We no longer had floor heating but big carpets instead. Oriental carpet under the seating. 

During the night something wokes me up. There’s light and voices in the living room. The light shines through the little gap between the door and the floor. I hear that the voices belong to burglars. I freeze in my bed, in sleeping position. I never sit up in the bed during the night. 

“They’re sleeping,” said burglar as he opens the bedroom door. They close the door and go back. I pick up my phone, to call the police, but the battery is almost dead. I woke up my BF, telling his about the situation. Whispering. 

I was flowing with classmates from primary school and high school. We ended up in classroom similar to our chemistry classroom. The tables were on different levels as in auditoriums. Me and my friend were sitting in the middle row somewhere further from the blackboard. 

On the left in front of us there were two girls. One is a girl my mom called a witch and the other is old friend of mine. The witch turned back at me and asked me why haven’t I have taken notes for the friend. Friend didn’t care but the witch started yelling and hitting me. I told her I knew all that stuff and didn’t have to take notes.

We were at lake watching boats from the pier with big wooden hotel behind us. My bf went into one boat with few guys and sailed away to the right side of a lake. I went back to the parking lot where my sister and father in law were standing watching the lake. 

There was a huge storm coming. The rain showered us and in a while it seemed to be over. They went into the lake and swam away over my protests. The storm wasn’t over. They didn’t care. I stepped away from the pier and hoped for the best when huge lightning stroke the left side of a lake. My bf was there and I panicked. In a seconds he rushed to me and we hugged. 

We were having party with friends from primary school. Big table, many people were coming. Somewhere between our house and my grandma’s house. Grandma’s cats became calmless. The ginger and bw cat especially. 

We were in the house of my in-laws and my friend came over. She went up to the bedroom of my BF and we stayed downstairs. Some guys came over, we showed them our neighbour, who used super huge bow to shoot in the garden. Finally, he never uses it. 

One of the guys went upstairs to my friend, who I know is single, so he took his chance. After a while I go to the bedroom and under the covers I find the friend and the guy, peacefully sleeping. Can’t find my boyfriend. I’m told he’s in a television room on second floor. I’m afraid we won’t make it outside and time is running out. 

Snow is all around the house. A cabin in the mountains. They’re coming after us. We all have to hide. All the lights are on, but there are no blonds in any window. I run through the rooms and switch off all the light and tell people to get to the ground and hide, where people from outside can’t see. 

I was in a big white house sitting in the kitchen by the table. Some random people were there, lot’s of kids and this girl with familiar face. 

She kept being sick and didn’t want to go to the bathroom, so i left her to her faith and went downstairs, where hundreds of kids were and kept being so noisy I couldn’t stand that. 

I run to the doors and try to catch my friend who could help us with the situation. She runs back and forth until finally running away. We go back inside, see the girl sleeping on the floor in the kitchen. 

Downstairs I run into my colleague with her husband as my grandparents come in. They greet each other and me and grandparents go up to the highest floor into the bedroom. In a minute I run back to the kitchen, because I have to take a look at the girl. She wakes up and i get mad about kinder bars melted into the floor. My dad tells me I should try different approach, bu it’s just impossible. 

It was heavy raining in an old town made of stone. Me and two small boys climbed over the fence on a bridge to get to the stone wall on the edge of a river. We ran until we reached a floodgate. It was closed and overflowing. The mad managing the river scream at us to get away. More water was coming. 

It was the last year of highschool and we were all looking forward to the prom we were going to that night. We were asking everybody if they were coming and planning on coming here together, gathering at my friends house first. 

I ran out to get some air, taking two stairs at the time. The stairs were as if in some residential building getting me to the pub downstairs. But I got to the street. Took a deep breath and got back to the class. 

Our language teacher was teaching us a new alphabet to use in our last homework. We hade to make twenty sentences about history of Russia and (apparently) use only those new letters. Free to do some research and add new ones and we had time till the end or a school year. 

We went back home to get ready and get to the friends house soon enough. I decided to take the bus, but there were two bus stops for some reason. Buses kept coming and none of them were the right one. Then finally I got onto one of them. 

As we went though the first stop I looked around all the snow and was glad I took a bus. But then it went the wrong way. It didn’t turn and went strait to the construction site, where we had to cover our ears. Next stop was missing and I had to get out as soon as I can, because the timetable was so messed up, I’d rather walk home. 

We stopped at the stop next to the hospital and I couldn’t get up, because I wasn’t wearing shoes. I put the on halfway, bu needed assistance to get out of bus, before he continues the journey. A guy helped me, I put on my shoes, thank him, gave his girlfriend some money and went up the street. 

We came to the store resembling H&M looking for something specific. Green pants with matching belt caught my eye and I went to try them on only to find all the fitting rooms were full of clothes of other customers. I put the pants back and look for that something hoping to find it. After we look through few baskets overflowing with stuff we bail on our quest. 

New high rise building is being built in our new neighbourhood with flats that take up half the floor plan. I need to take a look at some at the higher levels to decide if I want one. I swing around the building as spider-man and can’t seem to stop at the level I want. I quit and run to tell the kids, there’s new building being built and that we will all live there. I run through the corridors and float around the one with we floor (because of a pool in next room). I run the stairs, mostly up, sometimes down. I go tell the kids it’s there and we can move. 

One of the flats is really small and the room you enter the flat with is a bathroom. I design the makeover with built in extra floor for sleeping.