#Paralysis

  • ‘I Wish’ Dreams

    The dream began with a paralysis mood and action. I wasn’t though
    In my bedroom in amman, the bed parallel to the southern window, thought it was parallel to the west
    Dark, night time, I was sleeping
    I feel someone lie on the bed
    I start to panic
    Then stop it instantly
    Taking the opportunity and realizing I am dreaming
    I stop it
    And I say I wish it was daytime, the sun bright in the sky
    And it works
    I then start a very long I wish list
    I was saying “i wish” this and that
    It was all superficial
    And non scary elements
    I think I was trying to make myself as comfortable as possible
    I was in the bedroom for a long time wishing
    Though I dont remember what for
    What I remember next is that I wished for an ocean horizon
    A very big watery horizon
    And it worked
    Though it took me a few wishes to actually see the ocean
    And by that time I was in a different land
    In a different house
    With my family with me for some reason
    And amo Montasser as well
    Sitting with baba in a sitting area in the middle of the house with no windows
    I think everyone was going out to eat or drink
    And I was stupidly wishing to be beautiful, etc.
    There were so many wishes,
    And the wishes stopped working
    Sometimes they would, but not exactly how I want them to be
    I even thought of, or said out loud, that wishes, or perhaps even magic always comes with a price
    It was only when we were in the cafe by the sea when I saw my reflection
    That I wished to be beautiful again
    And I saw my body morph
    My chest grew bigger, my ass as well
    Sexy sensual body
    I think my hair turned blond
    And I said no, my own hair color, and long
    When I was still not happy, although I knew everyone is very very happy looking at me
    I said why can’t I just wish for everything to be perfect
    And actually have the chance to wish for what I want to happen
    Which is to be with my soul mate
    Rewind
    We appeared in the new house because I wished, with julie listening to me
    That I want to be in our perfect house
    The one I am designing on the app
    When we turned out to be in a different house
    Nothing perfect about it
    I may have started to worry about my wishing
    When we all went down to the street
    I realized that my wishes are somehow actually working
    Because I suddenly saw the ocean
    We walked in a strange untidy empty street
    Latin america perhaps
    Something or someone at the other end,
    I dont remember it
    But we overcame
    And arrived at the terraced cafe by the sea
    **
    Perhaps this is a seperate dream
    Everything about it was so different
    More like a major motion picture
    The effect were phenomenal
    I couldnt conjure that
    This is very scattered and disconnected
    I will start with the scene that I remember well
    The camera was filming from below
    I was on top, walking in a straight line
    To meet a man
    Someone like a god or a controller or a commander
    My body was on top
    But I was the camera panning to body level from below
    And from below it looked like blue sky
    And every step I take lands on a new small cloud
    Conjured at the right moment
    The man as well
    First he was standing on a bigger cloud
    Then he also started walking to meet me half way
    And with every step, a little cloud would appear to hold his foot
    The camera panned to our level
    And it showed what we both actually saw
    Just ground
    Perhaps grassy and soil
    The whole setting transformation made me feel amazed
    And I thought of movies and effect and how marvellous this scene is
    **
    Another scene from the same story,
    I think I am with a woman
    And we are in love
    We are seperated
    And I am trying to find her
    There was thing huge field
    Snow and cold perhaps
    But I wasn’t cold
    It was sereal
    Like a different planet
    I was in a new place
    Adventure
    It was beautiful
    I cannot remember it
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    soldiers
    **

    I am driving a fancy black 4×4
    In a city I dont know
    It is raining in a catastrophic way
    The streets are washed with torrents of quick floods
    The other cars on the road are all like me
    No one is driving safely
    And no one is driving to safety
    We are all driving because this is awsome
    Recklessly with no fear
    Nadia was with me, I think
    Or maybe lina
    The streets are very wide
    And very new
    Some streets incline in almost 80 degrees
    And the flood rushes down from them
    Some cars go up all the way
    I wasnt intending to do that
    But once it happened
    And I couldnt go all the way
    And while the cars was being swept downwards
    I started getting worried I am going to wreck the car
    And have to answer to (baba??)
    In the end
    After bashing the car terribly
    I find myself bringing the car to a hideaway
    A narrow stage made of a hill and a valley
    Where there was a concert below
    I came late
    The music was already on
    Like a song contest with various artists in a row
    But there were also lots of people just coming in as I was
    I noticed that I was the only one here driving and leaving the car
    And I also noticed that a guy or a few of them thought that what I did was cool
    I put the car neatly away in to the wall
    Using my hands
    And sit down beside 2 girls on my right
    The song I was hearing might have been linkin park’s “in the end”
    While I was sitting and watching
    I had the feeling that I am not supposed to be here
    But becuause I am there
    Everyone is in awe of me
    On my left sat lina I suppose
    The girl on my right was swedish
    She and her friend were something
    And I was on good terms with them
    Until maybe I was about to leave
    And I realized that I dont have my credit card and my iphone
    And I remembered that I let the girl hold my handbag for a reason
    I accused her of theft publically
    And then found hundredes of cards under the cloth of her seat
    She and the other girl were pick pockets
    And they have been at it for a long time
    I made a big scene about it
    Most of the cards were the same
    White with one word written across
    Beginning with E
    I went down to the stage
    And annaouced what had happened
    And showed everyone that I was actually right
    And told them I want 2 things to happen now
    First we take a photo of each of the girls with the phone
    And make posters and put them up everywhere
    That these are theives
    And then call the cops
    Everything was super great
    Until I decided to say something
    And it felt like I said it without thinking first
    So it came out all jambled
    And not funny
    And I lost the power of the moment
    I wanted to say
    If they smoked week, they would be hippies
    (Meaning, they dont, and so they steal and do no good)
    Strange
    **

    Last dream
    Or perhaps continuation
    It all felt like one dream really
    I did wake up in the middle after the I wish one
    There is this man
    Older
    And big
    He was like a daddy to me
    He wanted to be one
    Yet he also wanted my hand and heart
    I remember one moment of doubt, the very last time I saw him/ was with him
    Thinking what is the difference between him and rupert
    Apart from the filthy wealth
    I was sitting on the fence across the street from behind the house
    And he was standing in front of me
    I was holding him by his neck and sholders
    Him by my waste
    Perhaps that was the only moment of closeness we had
    And he was swaying left and right
    Rubbing his thing against my body
    Which reminded me suddenly of rupert
    And made me think about my decision to be with him
    He had Edward’s personality
    Gives me anything I desire
    He pointed to 2 classic cars parked infront of the Shalhoob’s house
    And told me to choose one
    I didnt like either
    And said I don’t know how to drive a manual
    I only driven one on my test and lessons
    But after he left
    I came close to the black boxy shaped one
    The driver was inside
    It reminded me of old cabs
    But it was shiny
    And had a shower in front
    And a bed in the back I think
    And by the seats, the driver, with a smile folded out a table
    I thought it was like a practicle caravan
    But looked like a car
    And london
    There was amman to london in 2 hours
    Shadia, or jehan was there
    And we went to a party in london
    I was wearing a puffy (pink) dress
    Which I could change into any other color of the same style
    I knew I looked great
    But in the party my vision started to glue
    I couldnt keep my eyes open
    Like sleepy sand
    I had to go to the bathroom
    And I saw a young man as I was going there
    With very bad eye sight
    I thought he looks better than the old man who wants me
    But he wasnt prince charming either
    But he made me determinded to go in and fix myself up
    In the bathroom
    There was a scene of eyeshadow
    Greenish blue
    I was trying to put it on my lids
    And it kept disappearing
    So I was doing it again and again
    One time one girl changed the pallete to the brownish one
    So I had a brownish lid
    And I had to start over
    By the time I was done wasting my time
    I decided to change the color of my dress to the same colour
    Another scene, perhaps before the party, and before meeting the old man on the fence
    I was in my room
    Perhaps I wished the night into day again
    And I drew on my eye brows
    Really thick and really neat
    Thinking to myself what have I done, I have to wash it of
    But it looked perfect
    The old man and me, we had lots of other things happening in the beginning.
    But I cant remember
    **
    The whole thing ended like it began
    I am in bed
    Night time
    The presence is there again
    A girl
    And I am not afraid
    She touches me
    And I try to relax
    And encourage her with a moan
    Dismissing the thought I might be smelly down there
    When she actually finger me a little
    And I says, darling you reek
    I stopped, and couldnt understand what the word meant
    Could it really mean I was smelly
    I knew she was right
    But the word threw me off guard becuase I did not know what it meant…