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Showing posts with label hollywood. Show all posts
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Wednesday, December 6, 2017

Hollywood, Indiana

Dream 12.6.2017


A superhero movie is being filmed at my childhood home in Middletown, Indiana. I try to mingle with the actors as much as I can. They are famous!

The movie takes place in the 1940's or 1950's. The superheroes are not from either the Marvel or DC universes. Their suits are colorful. One man has a machine on his shoulder that comes over to cover one of his eyes. I believe the machine shoots lasers.

In one scene of the movie, the superheroes have to go into an office with water covering it. They then have to go underwater where they would find a gate. They shoot the gate with a laser and burn a hole into it. They swim through the hole and find themselves in a secret room.

Another scene shows one of the heroes turning on his team. They kill him in self defense but then stick him in an electric chair to burn his remains.

I watch from the french doors at the back of my house as they film in my backyard. I would love to go out and watch but I am not welcomed. Later on, when they are finished filming in a certain area, I walk out and look at the set designs. There is a ramp used for an intense car chase scene. There is a tall table with a chess set on it. I wonder what that was used for in the movie. When looking at the chess set, a strong wind blows through my yard and some of the set falls over.

The last scene of the movie shows the villain capturing one of the superheroes' kids along with the superhero parents. The villain forces the kid to hold a grenade, turn her back to her parents and throw the grenade over her shoulder (much like a bride would throw the bouquet at her wedding). The grenade flies through the roof and clears the parents. They are unharmed. Dream ends.

I wake up

Friday, September 1, 2017

The Movie House

Dream 9/1/2017



I am going to see a movie. A couple people are with me. I don't know their names. We walk into the cinema. Four goofy men stand to the side and let us in. Each of them has a name. They give us a complimentary trench coat. Each audience member receives one.

I pay for a ticket and enter the show room. The movie starts. It is not the movie that I payed for. In fact, it isn't a movie at all. It is many low quality skits made by the employees of the movie theater. When I leave the theater, a couple of strange men follow me. They get in my car. At this point, I am not sure if I am awake or asleep. If this is reality or a dream. I feel like I am on an acid trip. I drive the car but am not in control. As much as I try to get home, I can't. I don't have all the answers but I know that my confusion has to do with the two strange men in my car.

I am going to see a movie. When entering the complex, I get a trench coat. I hear a person tell me that the secret is to give the trench coat back. Do not keep the trench coat. I go and see the movie. I sit in the very back corner. This is not the movie I came to see. My dialysis nurse walks on stage. She says something to the crowd. I leave the theater. When exiting the complex, I hand the trench coat back to the man who gave it to me. When I leave, nobody follows me. If I wanted to go home, I could.

I am going to see a movie. When I walk inside, a host hands me a free trench coat. I immediately hand it back and pat him on the side of the arm and say, "thanks anyway." I don't go into the show room. Instead, I explore the hallways where only employees are allowed. There are many doors. Each door has a number. These rooms are a mystery to me.

I see my sister. She is sad. I feel bad for her. She tells me to go into one of the rooms and steal whatever I desire. I have keys in my hand. Silver and gold. I enter a room. A boy sits on a table. He asks me for money. He sees the keys in my hand. He doesn't think it is fair for me to have the keys. I walk to the closet door and open it. There, inside the closet, are many hooks. The hooks are numbered. On each hook is something valuable. Coins, jewelry, electronics etc. I think about what I want to take, then my conscious gets the best of me. I can't steal. It would be wrong. I take all the money in my pockets, several quarters and hang them on an empty hook. I leave the room.

When I exit the building, nobody follows me. Dream ends.

I wake up

Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Starstruck

Dream 5/17/2016


It's my birthday today.

My family throws a party for me. People are inside and outside the house. Out of nowhere, Christopher Nolan shows up. He is one of my Film heroes. I want so badly to hang out with him but I don't want to appear like a fan, so I barely talk to him. I want to show him a movie that I made. I show some other people but realize that it's really bad. Chris leaves. Dream ends.

I wake up