dream part 2, Mon 21/9/09
I'm at work. Some weird alternative version at work that looks more like a cafe and is supposedly in Queen St in the city. For some reason @joshsharp is there, telling me how to feed my cable through the window so I can connect it up to the computer. As soon as I manage to do that, everyone immediately moves to the other side of the window and sets up camp there.
We all shuffle inside and my bags are left at the door. I go to retrieve them and then some of us are told to sit down, some of us to move on. The interior of this place reminds me of Loop Bar, again, in the city.
I'm told to go through a door with a bunch of others and we are all walking through a corridor. We keep on walking and for some reason my fat bully classmate is leading the walk and walking faster than the rest of us. I'm left behind and there seem to be a number of obstacles to pass through. My friend Stu and I are left behind, alone. We have to balance on beams and run from two men chasing us. He goes the wrong way, but I follow and we have to navigate through this weird jelly wall that has pressed flowers embedded in it.
Then I'm alone, this time my Japanese ex is there. We meet three young Japanese girls with some sort of pixie magic. They're not supposed to use it and he singles them out. The bad men see us and shine some sort of ray that obliterates the girls. I'm furious and hide in this room - which appears to be a gargantuan furniture showroom.
Eventually I make it out and am now in a dimly lit bar where there is Flamenco music playing, and people dancing. After I exit, I'm in another corridor, with carnival performers. They heckle me for money, so I toss them a coin. One tries to shove balloons up my bottom.
After that, I walk on pavement through an industrial part of town. I can see my fat bully classmate now. I make it to our new building and still get left behind. I scan myself in and find I'm in the wrong area. It all looks so sleek and black and foreboding.
