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30 Mar 2006 Tuberculosis - A being of pure evil

[Dream] I guess you could say that this was more of a nightmare rather than a dream, but I wasn't really that scared in it. Also I'm writing this from the notes I wrote when I woke up, so some of the details might be a little hazy.

In this dream I had there was a lady in it, she was a particularly large lady. She also had Tuberculosis (TB). But in my dream Tuberculosis is not a lung infection; Tuberculosis is this sinister foetus/baby thing that was growing inside of her womb. It was ugly, kinda like that foetus-thing in the movie Total Recall or that baby-thing in one of the Nightmare on Elm Street movies. And it was evil. Not just any old evil.

It was pure evil. It was Evil Incarnate.

I cannot stress that point enough.

Such an evil thing could not be allowed to be born and live so me and a friend (whom I can't remember) knew we had to travel to the one place where the evil baby could be destroyed. So we set off to this place. However we came up against resistance from people, probably people who were under control of the evil TB. In one instance I can remember I was in this large field, there was some sort of festival going on. At this festival there was an attractive woman. This woman and I decided that it would be a good idea and fun if we both did a strip tease in front of everyone, so we did. The attractive woman was getting money and tips, whilst I was getting stoned. The unimpressed ruely mob threw stones at me! The stones being thrown at me grew larger and larger until they were big rocks that I was dodging. I knew that the attractive woman would get hurt by the stoning, so I grabbed her and we made our escape.

At this time a new character made herself known in this little story. She was real thin, dark long hair, glasses; basically she was attractive but geeky looking. She was send by the evil TB to kill the people trying to stop TB from being born, namely me. Her weapon of choice was a bow and arrow that, initially, she fired the arrows back to front (i.e the pointy bit was on the string as she pulled back and fired) then fired normally. It was a bit of a Cat and Mouse game with her chasing after us, but eventually I managed to snap her bow and arrow, and then beat the living crap out of her and defeated her. Myself and my friend then continued on our quest to destroy the Evil TB.

We were about a day away from reaching the only place that could destroy the Evil TB foetus and we camped out for the night. During the night I got into contact with the foetus whilst everyone was sleeping. It taunted me and revealed that in fact it wanted us to reach the destination and it would become more powerful (or something like that). At this point I realised that what we were about to do was the wrong way of destroying the Evil Entity and I had to stop us somehow.

Meanwhile the Evil TB was making plans for its arrival into the world. It has essentially taken over the body functions of the fat woman it was growing in and it also had a male servant with it, much like the nanny/servant in the movie The Omen. It was in a hospital and it was going to be released through a caesarean. None of the doctors or nurses knew the Evil that was growing within the large lady.

In a slight change of scenery I am now at work, in a dimly lit room and a round table in the center of it, littered with posters, brochures and whatnot. All the main departments were around this table, including my department. The focus of the meeting was about this new advertising campaign we're about to launch, which featured a somewhat saucy picture of Louise Griffin from the Family Guy wearing nothing but a kitchen apron. I was strongly arguing that we can possibly launch this campaign because it was what the Evil TB wanted. If it was launched then its evil would spread throughout the land. One of my co-workers agreed with me and backed me up, although I could see an element of doubt in his face. Everyone else was shouting at me saying that it was a stupid claim and the big boss said that the campaign was going to go ahead no matter what.

Then something happen but I can't remember any of the details at this point. Basically we somehow managed to defeat the Evil TB and trapped its essence in a single A5 sheet of paper. It was a brochure for something and it had a blue design to it. I looked at it, then threw it in a recycle bin. But then I realised the mistake I made; the Evil TB would be able to spread if it got recycled. So I had to fish out the A5 paper I threw away.

It was at this point we returned to the fat lady. She has woken up from surgery and a doctor and nurse are surrounding her. "Congratulations" they said, "the delivery was a complete success". The fat lady starts to get a little distressed. "What are you talking about? I don't remember anything for the past week." It was then she realises what's happened. The Evil TB foetus that was growing inside her was now gone and was loose in the world. At this point the fat lady goes ballistic and the doctor and nurse had to restrain her as 'she had gone crazy'.

Yes the Evil TB baby was now born and it was now in a bluer, more powerful form. We had no choice but to hunt it down a kill it. Somehow I had the idea that the baby could be killed by squirting household bleach on it. The really strong kind. So armed with a bottle of bleach me and a few others managed to track the Evil Tb into a dark old house in the basement. It was all dark and dirty, like in Silent Hill. Suddenly my account manager from work barged in with a weapon and attempted to kill us. It was clear that he was under the influence of the Evil TB. In self-defence I squirted him with the bleach and he was blinded. But still he attacked with a raging fury, but missed as he was blinded.

Then I woke up in real life and got ready for work.

I haven't bothered to analyse this dream because I think I can boil it down to stress at work. If you want I can come up with some sort of interpretation of the dream.

Posted at: 23:18 PM


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poomba said on Friday 31st of March 2006 at 03:37:16 PM

Gravatar bah ... u really think i'm gona read all that

GRAX said on Friday 31st of March 2006 at 05:30:55 PM

Gravatar *shrug* Maybe. It's as long as the other dream entries I've done in the past.

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