Today's dream: Underwater Tetris & my brother and I chasing each other with knives (and I had superpowers)

in #dreams7 years ago

I've been playing Tetris a lot, so I also played it in my dream. The pieces were falling but it was really hard to direct them to the place where I wanted them to go. In fact, I started to see from the point of view of the pieces. They fell through tunnels and entered the water. I don't know if I was with the pieces or if I was the pieces themselves at this point.


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I fell into an underwater basement, where I met a group of around 5 people. Among these was a girl who had superpowers. Her superpower was that when she pointed at somewhere with her hand, she could make wires rise from her hands and attach themselves to whatever she wanted.

I became that girl. I saw my hand raised and wires coming out and twisting themselves. The plastic cover of the cables didn't reach the metallic tips, and from the tips, I could see metal threads coming out.


I drew this concept slightly taking into account my experiences in this dream, but the wires were in contact with my hands instead of at a distance. In this drawing, I wanted the wires to be slightly out of reach, as if she couldn't grasp them regardless of how much she tried.

After this, I started to wander. I went to the streets and got on a bus. When I got on the bus, the scenery was not what I expected. It was a hotel with a red ambience. I saw my brother inside and I felt that he wanted to kill me. I feel pursued (a common theme in my dreams) and I felt like I had to kill him first preemptively. I don't know why I dreamt this part. I think it's because I was watching the show Runaways and the last scene I saw was a betrayal between two youngsters. I felt very bad about this scene and I went to sleep a few hours later.

In the hotel, I was looking for my brother. I walked silently through the hallway, noting that there were no people around until I reached the next wing and I saw a guard dressed in red standing to the left. I greeted him with a nod and kept walking. I went into a room to my right to see if my brother was there. Inside, there were many people. I was carrying a knife in my hand and had a hostile/hurried countenance. I felt like they could see that I was an outsider. Some looked up and I felt nervous. There were others sleeping on a sofa and there was also a bed. A man was reading the newspaper and two people were quietly chatting at a small round table.

I did something very similar to this gif:

I walked in, I saw them, I got super anxious, turned around and left. I reached a bit deeper inside, though, like 7 steps. I was hurriedly dashing as fast as I could without running.

When I went out of the door, I saw palm trees sitting in pots to my left. The ambience was dim and everything was red, orange and mustard coloured. These palm trees added variety with their green, the shadows and the reflections they spewed on one half of the hallway (they were across the middle). To the left side of the palm trees, hidden from me (I was at the right side now), I heard footsteps. I felt my brother's presence.

I felt like he was looking for me. I walked near the palms, hidden from the other side by their leaves, and I saw my brother's silhouette. He also entered the room and left like I did, and I walked quickly to get away from that. I got a few meters ahead when I saw that he had seen me and he was walking toward me.

He stood in front of me. We were both holding knives in our hands. They were our kitchen knives, and his was the dull one while mine was the sharpest one in the kitchen. I felt like I had a chance if I acted fast, and he had started to walk away, so I threw the knife. It fell to the ground before it reached him (too weak of a throw) and it slid through the ground under his foot. I was praying that he'd step on it in his next step and fall, but he put his foot on it to stop it, reached down to grab it and turned around.

He now had two knives and I was unarmed. He jumped at me with the dull knife and tried to slash at me from above, but I somehow got the bottom part of my palm to stop the lower part of the blade (the part without an edge) and I quickly grabbed the knife's sides and twisted it to the left, effectively taking it out of his hand. I grabbed it and ran back. I now had a knife, but it was the duller one.

I woke up after this scene. Sad about the cliffhanger, happy that I didn't kill my brother and that he didn't kill me.

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