I was at some marching band competition in some other school’s gym and our band was wearing uniforms I designed, only the uniforms had zippers on the back (Which I would never EVER put zippers on the back). I was talking to someone from another school band about how I hate our uniforms and the other persons band had the same kind of uniform only in blue (ours are white)..
I remember marching to the left of my friends that were in a line..Later my friend was talking about some guy..then, some friends from band and I were looking for an indoor pool and we went through some halls and I was in front and I turned left and found a door that had a sign with “BEACH” printed on it..I mentioned it and saw a wall with a mural of a beach, but my friends said it was too cold outside and it was about to storm..so we looked for an indoor pool..
We found two blue elevators and Marie*, some other friends, and I crowded in and Allison* (who’s not in band) “stood guard” with her back to the elevator..Marie pressed the button for the 16th floor..the elevator sped really fast up to the 26th floor and since this building was being built on to, the 26th floor wasn’t [a] floor yet it was just frame work..Marie pressed 16 again and it fell really fast to the floor we were originally on..
Everyone but I got out and I wanted to figure out why it’s not working, so I pressed the button for the third floor it shot up to 30-somethingth floor and then fell back down between the original floor and the one above it and I had to crawl out..
We looked around some more and we found this pool/fountain thingy with glass over it..I was drinking a glass of water (half full) and I placed it on the glass and the fountain filled it up and it overflowed and my friend poured it out and put there again to watch it fill back up..
We looked out of the floor-length window and saw this spiral waterfall and then a huge outdoor pool..the clouds look as if it was going to rain and we decided not to go outside.
Later, I was looking around with some dude my age and we found a staircase with weird stairs where the stairs went in a square spiral every step got less wide as you went up and when it gets wide enough for only one foot, the next step gets about half foot wide..the stairs were flimsy and creaked under our weight and the farther up we got the heavier we felt..
Half way up, the first half flight we found some “nuclear weapons” ..the dude knew about them I was afraid some maniac could get a hold of them, so I grabbed four and I remember looking at my hand holding them..they looked like arrows with ends with shapes of club, diamond, heart, and spade..he also mentioned this one arrow (looked like a paddle ball attached to the front) the dude said it could wipe out a three-mile radius..
We got to the top of the first half flight of stairs and decided to go back because the steps wouldn’t hold our weight any further..then, we looked back and saw some psycho dude that was my age playing recklessly with the paddle ball arrow..we tried getting it from him, but, eventually, he got this other weapon that was a metal cube (about 1 foot wide) ..it opened and a smaller cube came out (1 inch wide) when it hit the floor, it exploded and in the cloud of smoke appeared a genie..in the big cube, there were two flames and there would be a spark and it would hit the floor and blow up, each time a bigger explosion..
I tried to blow out the flames, but that wouldn’t work, so I tried to spit out the flames and that worked, but the genie said in the malicious voice, “Do you know what happens when you mix water with this chemical?” Then, he laughed and my dream faded like the endings of those old scary movies..
I had this dream over and over again each time different things happened..
In one, a elevator repairman tried to fix the other elevator and it got stuck, too..we found some other elevators and they didn’t work either..
I remember also that the paddle ball on the weapon was full of a liquid and the outside of it was sticky and while the two guys were fighting, the arrow hit the window and stuck there and then, fell on the floor..
In another version of the dream, there was a cage of bees..then in one they got out and swarmed together into a stuffed bear shape and said, “Hug me!” and I said, “No, it will sting.” and it turned into a real stuffed bear..
Then, in another version of the dream, a friend and I were working with Styrofoam and the bees landed on the Styrofoam and started shooting out stingers and I could actually hear the stingers go the air and hit the Styrofoam..
That dream merged in to this place that was lined with a brown picket fence and the bees were behind it and I got stung like a lot of people and this doctor gave me a shot that I felt..
That dream merged into a war between the bees and these other people..They gave me a weapon, which was a long spear looking thing that can be shot off and after the spear’s shot off, it was a stun gun..this guy would tell me to kill some one and I’d get up close to them and put the spear close to their stomachs and ask, “Do you really want me to kill them?” and he’d be, like, “No, I guess not,” and I wouldn’t kill them..I remember them telling me that they have to either flee to the bee territory or to these hay houses..Then, I remember playing with the weapon and shooting it off and I didn’t think it hit anyone, but one of these two Asian girls had a bloody right elbow..I shot off the stun gun and it hit the non-injured girl, I shot it off again and it hit the injured girl..
Then, I remember a cartoon version of Jesus (I mean like a huge color drawing of his head) and he said something about how he isn’t supposed be there and then the dream merged into Rocko’s Modern Life where Rocko’s waist-deep in water because Heifer had the sink overflow.
* Names have been changed.
I don’t remember much..
Just some place I was supposed to be lowered into a big deep room of water by this spiral green staircase at moved in a stair like pattern mechanically and when it got close to the water it broke or became loose or something..and in another part of another dream I told myself in the dream to remember these whisles we were blowing were called “wiesles” (long i sound) or “Waysos” (which I thought sounded like the French word for “bird”)..