Ok, this was an interesting dream that I had recently. It actually worked as a coherent story. Sure some of the visuals are a little surreal, but I am always surprised when I can remember a dream as vividly as this. Most dreams just seems like a mashup of random things and places, and this one actually has somewhat of an ongoing plot. There is even an incident early on in the dream that saves my life later on in the dream...see if you can find it.
Enjoy this strange piece of work that came from my subconscious...
The Ship.
I was hanging out with Sarah (my wife) at my Parent’s house talking with my Mom. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. I answered it, and it was an old man that resembled Anthony Hopkins. Turns out, he was a great uncle that I had never met, so probably one of my Grandpa’s brothers or something. We will just call him Jack.
Anyway, Jack had 4 tickets to Disneyland, and he said he got permission from the park to bring his ship and ride it around in the lake. The ship was some sort of family heirloom, and he had possessed it for a while. So we were all like, yeah that sounds like fun! ..aaand…
Now we are at Disneyland watching some guys back the ship down into the lake from a flat-bed semi trailer. The guy at the dock asks to see our tickets/permission slips? Which were yellow receipt looking papers. He started interrogating me to see why we were there.
“So, is this a company trip?”
No, My uncle got these tickets somehow, so we are just here for fun
“Are you guys big sailors?, Is this your entire crew?”
No, never actually done it..ever, and yes this is the full crew
“Have any of you sailed before? This is a pretty complicated rig you’ve got here”
And it probably was. It looked just like a pirate ship, with about 8-10 sails. I started trying to visualize how we could steer it, and I glanced over at my mom, who made a gesture as if to say that she didn’t think Jack had even ever sailed before.. (Whatever that sort of gesture can possibly look like..right?)
No, I guess not...
“Well, just so you are aware, we have several experienced sailors on call today, just let us
know if you need assistance, and they can get to your ship quickly.
Then he threw in, “..And they are pretty cheap!”
Uh, thanks..
At that moment we were ushered into a building on the deck where I think we were supposed to have some sort of “on the water” briefing.. But we ended up just following our guide all over this crazy huge mansion. Finally, we were on the top of like 3 floors-ish, and the guide said ti was time for us to go, so he takes off through some double doors. We speed up to stay with him. Then, out of nowhere a random security guard in a yellow reflector vest hold his hand out to stop me. I tell him that I’m part of the group way up there, and he just shakes his head and says that he cannot let me pass at that particular moment..but doesn’t give me a reason why.
After a minute or so, he put his hand down, and said I was ok to go. Great, now I have no idea where my family is, so I just take off through the double doors. There was a catering kitchen on the other side of those doors, and then another set of doors that lead to a big auditorium filled with people dressed in tuxedos and ball gowns. I was just in street clothes.. But I walked through the crowd anyway.. Got some interesting looks from people, but no interference. I made it to a staircase that went down to another big theater room, and it was cram packed with the same kind of people. I spotted some stairs on the other side of the room, so I bolted over there and it was a spiral staircase that went all the way down to the bottom. While I was running down the stairs, I was thinking ~Well, I have no idea which direction I will be facing when I exit the building, so I just need to find the water. I should still be pretty close to the lake.~ I really had no idea where I was because that guide had had us walking for a half an hour or so around that huge building.
I reached the bottom, and there was a door that opened right out onto the dock. I stepped out, and saw Jack’s Ship off to the left.. But it was moving! I started running down the dock, but it turned a left-hand corner before I got there so they hadn’t seen me. I started yelling their names as I got closer, but the ship was really loud for some reason. The ship started going faster. I sprinted to try to jump on, but just as I was about one step away from jumping, the ship clipped the dock I was running on, and I got jolted off my feet. Not to mention the shards of wood flying all over the place.
So now I’m just standing there like, what do I do. Looking for another way I can catch up to them. Then I hear a loud creaking noise. I looked over at the ship, which was probably 30 feet away by now, and I saw the deck break, flop up, and back and forth. Then the front 3rd of the ship sort of snapped up and twisted, causing the entire ship to twist around violently. Then it burst into pieces. I waited a few seconds for the wood to stop falling out of the sky, and then dove into the water.
As I got closer, I found some larger side panels that were floating and hoisted myself onto one and started paddling with my arm. I felt a hand reaching up from below the water. It was Jack. I tried pulling him up onto the wood, but it wasn’t able to handle both of our weights, and he wasn’t in a good enough condition that I would trust him to not slide right off if I wasn’t paying attention, so I jumped in and swam him to the shore. It was a bit of a struggle because he was a pretty big guy, and was struggling to keep his own head above the water. But we made it, and I dragged him up onto a safe looking bank, and then my phone rang… in real life, a telemarketer woke me up..