Monster

Everyone who knows me well, knows I dream all kinds of crazy. I dream about people, I dream about the future, the past. I dream about the end of the world. Sometimes, I dream about things that are happening or about to happen.

Monday morning. I sleep a weird schedule. I go to bed with everyone around 11pm. I wake up between 4:30-5:00 am. Sometimes, I stay awake. Mostly, I drink some water and try to go back to sleep. This is what I dreamed and it was so vivid and detailed.


     I'm sitting on a packed bus. (The kind of bus that travels long distances with tourists and travelers.) The two lane high way makes it hard to go fast because of it's winding around a steep incline going up a mountain. It's sunny and clear. I feel the bus tremble underneath me as it falls off the road and slides down into a pool of stagnant water.
     Everyone on the bus is yelling and screaming. We all eventually make it out through the windows. We are all drenched from falling into the water. I don't hear any sirens. I wonder if anyone had called the police. Some cops arrive and a weird truck pulling a portable trailer come.
     I observe the people and if anyone is hurt or needs medical attention. There seems to be a scuffle near by. I get in the middle of it and a man stands 15 feet in front of me with his feet firmly planted on the ground. His eyes are white and his face is twisted, like he's painfully angry.
     They tell us to get into the trailer where there are triage/medical rooms. I hear noises, a man yelling and screaming. While everyone is exchanging worried glance, I get up and look in room where all the Doctors and nurses are. A man is restrained to the table. It's the man from outside. His eyes are white and his skin is grey. His thrashing is violent and people hover above him.
     They eventually come out and start assessing everyone from the bus. I'm almost the last to be examined. I walk into the makeshift room and sit on the bed. I am freaked out. A nurse comes in to draw my blood and I don't want anyone to touch me. A doctor runs in with a pillow and I'm stand on the other side of the bed. I see the doctors eyes, they are glazed and translucent and the florescent lights are highlighting his now grey skin.
     I get around them and run out the door. I run down the road where there's a parked army truck. I pick up a rocket launcher. I aim it at the trailer and blow it up. I put down the launcher and walk to the edge of the road. It's a ledge looking over a drop in the mountain. I spread my arms and jump off.

Pretty crazy dream!