A full body me
Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2018 3:05 am
This was an interesting one. I had it last night.
It was the tail end of a much longer dream, which I do not remember. I was at "work" but not the place I work in waking life. It was all very ill-defined except for a space of about twenty or thirty feet all around me. I was walking down a hall, I round a corner and I see me. Generally speaking, I only see bits and pieces of myself in dreams, every once in a great while I will see myself in a mirror. This was full-body me at age 25 or so. The only difference was that the other me had eyes so light they were like moonstone. (My "regular" eyes are lapis blue) It was a profound shock. I stared at him a bit while my mind raced around trying to grasp what I was seeing and if it could possibly be real.
He was smoking a cigarette. (Which I did at that age) I said to him, "I quit smoking"
"I didn't." He said.
At that point a third "me" materialized to my left. He was like the other me, only he wasn't wearing a shirt. He didn't speak or even look at us. He was staring strait ahead. At that point my "boss" entered the room, a middle aged middle management type, a prominent "spare tire" from sitting behind a desk all day, little Hitler mustache, balding, officious as hell, a total prick. He stood directly in front of the shirtless me and looked the three of us over. I said, "What the fuck are you staring at? You've never seen triplets before?"
He turns to the smoking me and says "There is no smoking anywhere in this building. Put that out."
The shirtless me attacks him without a word. Punching him in the face. He is really beating the shit out of this guy.
I say to the smoking me, "I haven't laid a finger on that motherfucker, but what do you wanna bet I get fired for it?"
The smoking me takes a drag, exhales it and says; "Yeah, probably."
Then I wake up.
It was the tail end of a much longer dream, which I do not remember. I was at "work" but not the place I work in waking life. It was all very ill-defined except for a space of about twenty or thirty feet all around me. I was walking down a hall, I round a corner and I see me. Generally speaking, I only see bits and pieces of myself in dreams, every once in a great while I will see myself in a mirror. This was full-body me at age 25 or so. The only difference was that the other me had eyes so light they were like moonstone. (My "regular" eyes are lapis blue) It was a profound shock. I stared at him a bit while my mind raced around trying to grasp what I was seeing and if it could possibly be real.
He was smoking a cigarette. (Which I did at that age) I said to him, "I quit smoking"
"I didn't." He said.
At that point a third "me" materialized to my left. He was like the other me, only he wasn't wearing a shirt. He didn't speak or even look at us. He was staring strait ahead. At that point my "boss" entered the room, a middle aged middle management type, a prominent "spare tire" from sitting behind a desk all day, little Hitler mustache, balding, officious as hell, a total prick. He stood directly in front of the shirtless me and looked the three of us over. I said, "What the fuck are you staring at? You've never seen triplets before?"
He turns to the smoking me and says "There is no smoking anywhere in this building. Put that out."
The shirtless me attacks him without a word. Punching him in the face. He is really beating the shit out of this guy.
I say to the smoking me, "I haven't laid a finger on that motherfucker, but what do you wanna bet I get fired for it?"
The smoking me takes a drag, exhales it and says; "Yeah, probably."
Then I wake up.