Dream spit 1
I went to bed early tonight, and then I dreamed, and the dream was still very clear.
At first, I dreamed of myself and slept on the sofa that I had at home when I was a child.
It is the kind of ear that can pull the armrest, pull it out hard, and then lift it, the entire three-seater and armrests can be flipped down, so that the sofa becomes a bed more than one meter wide and two meters long, and the color and style are black and square.
The armrest was very high and very hard, and my head fell on it, and it was very uncomfortable, and I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.
Then I don't know who told me to go to bed, I changed to a dog lying position, put my neck on the armrest, and said impatiently: "Don't make a noise with me, I'm about to fall asleep." ”
In the dream, I felt that I had found a comfortable position and was about to fall asleep, and suddenly the scene changed, and I was lying on the bed with a pillow on my face.
Through the thick pillows, I could see the white sun shining on me high in the sky.
I was upset and yelled, "What are you doing? The sun is so shining, why don't you draw the curtains, how can you sleep? ”
When I took off the pillow and got out of bed to draw the curtains, I found that the window I was facing was a huge glassless window three meters high and five or six meters wide, and there were no curtains.
What's even stranger is that the sun outside is obscured by gray-white fog, and it can be seen, but the light is very dim, giving people the feeling that it is four or five o'clock in the morning, the kind of gray day when it is dawn and there is no dawn.
But what is strange is that there is still this gray and white within ten meters outside the window, and it is pitch black more than ten meters away.
Then in this gray and white world of more than ten meters, there are already more than a dozen figures on the internal road of the community under the window.
There are talented people who come back, and there are talented people who go out, men, women, and children.
The old man said he was going to the market to buy groceries, the man shouted for a drink, the woman said he wanted to rush to work, and seven or eight children of different sizes said that they should not be late for breakfast and go to school.
Anyway, the sound was noisy, and everyone was gray and white, and they could distinguish between old people, women, men and children, but they couldn't see their faces clearly, and they couldn't see what clothes they were wearing.
My window was only three or four meters away from them, and I muttered, "What are you doing?" So many people got up so early? ”
Thinking that the men would soon leave, he went back to bed and slept, without dreaming of drawing the curtains.
Then falling asleep, there were more and more people under the window, more and more noisy, giggling, fighting, quarrelling, scolding, short, messy buzzing in the parents.
I tossed and turned, but I didn't get up and scolded them, so I just endured it.
Then it got more and more noisy, and the children actually played hopscotch, frolicking, and then they couldn't hear what they were saying, and finally suddenly they buzzed, and all the voices converged: "Come on, come down and play!" ”
I knew it was shouted at me, but instead of being scared in my dream, I was furious, and I got up, took out a handful of micro punches from under my pillow, and unloaded the magazine to check the bullets as I walked towards the window.
The bullets are weird, red overall, chubby, and have a cute feeling.
I automatically thought it was: "Blaze Bomb"
Then he skillfully inserted the cartridge, loaded it, pulled the trigger at the gray and white figure outside the window with a gun, and shouted: "Let you make me sleep!" ”
With a click, the bullets were shot out at once, and the gray and white figures below were all ignited, blazing with red fire.
Feeling the silence, I nodded with satisfaction, dropped the gun, returned to bed, and muttered, "Now I can finally sleep." ”
But the scene changed again, it became the living room of my childhood home, dark, faintly visible outline, and my mind thought that this was the living room of my childhood home.
And I was holding a slight dash of fire, and I didn't know who the enemy was, so I just clicked a few magazines.
Then the living room seemed to be as bright as the lights were turned on, and I found that there was no furniture in the air, but there were blood stains everywhere, and then there was a wounded British short cat in the corner, looking at me aggrievedly.
I thought the cat was so cute, and immediately went up to bandage it, and it was very well-behaved and let me bandage it.
I don't know where the gauze came from, but I bandaged it anyway, and then hugged it back to the pillow and slept with it.
I thought I was sleeping like this, but the scene changed again.
At the door of my old house, I used an iron frame to set up a huge kettle with a blackened outside, and used finger-thick green sugar cane as a fire to make water.
But the flames were so fine, I didn't care, so I just squatted and guarded the fire, adding a few small green sugar cane sticks from time to time.
The side is grayish and white, and nothing can be seen, while on the opposite side is an alley with no end in sight.
I just crouched in front of the kettle, waiting quietly while the fire was lit.
Then on the other side of the wall of the white mist, suddenly a woman came, carrying a huge black dog on her back, this black dog was still alive, her head hung down, and when she saw me, she was still smiling lazily.
It's just a lazy thief smiling, and I don't know how I can feel when I see the smile of the black dog.
I didn't get up, but continued to burn the fire, and the woman threw the huge black dog at me, crossed her waist and said, "This dog is not like a dog!" It's not a housekeeping dog, it's lazy to eat, and it's too sensitive, and it's crying when it says it's crying, I don't want it! ”
I looked at the big black dog, which was huddled under my threshold, choking and twitching with a pitiful look.
I said expressionlessly, "Since it's useless, let's kill and eat dog meat later, I'm boiling water." ”
The big black dog immediately jumped up and ran down the alley with a wail, and disappeared at once.
Then, I woke up inexplicably and couldn't sleep.
When I got up and looked out, the sky was gray, and it was just before dawn.
Because this dream is very clear and has no head or tail, I simply wrote it out for everyone to see.
Written at 4 a.m. on May 10, 2022.