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tokana's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Movie Dream From the subconscious of a sick woman: It starts with me swimming stealthily through died blue water. I pop my head out of the water and use a periscope to scout out my mark. I am spying on Megan who is being seduced by the very hot Asian son of Saddam Hussein. I follow them by swimming through murky blue/green water, under a fake windmill and pink hippo. I slowly realize that I am dressed in a getup reminiscent of Laura Croft (Tomb Raider) and that Megan is my daughter (well, not daughter specifically, but I’m feeling very maternal-like instincts towards her). Next thing I know I’m dry and hanging from a rafter in a hotel lobby and watching Megan and mysterious Hot Son of Hussein have an expensive dinner in the restaurant. Hot Son takes Megan into the elevator to go, I assume, to his room and I find myself peering down on them through the top of the elevator while I am perched on top. Now we’re in the rooftop green house the hotel. Hot Son and his brothers are all around the perimeter outside the room, Hussein is standing in one corner, President Bush is in the other with the blue suit and red tie on. I get the impression that Bush is the paternal figure to Megan even though Bush and I have no connection what-so-ever. Hannah is suddenly there, she is about 4 and wearing her ballet costume, she is clinging to my left arm. While I haven’t witnessed any thing I somehow know that Hussein was holding Hannah hostage and Bush and I set her free. One of the sons points his gun at Bush and threatens to kill him or else (or else what is never made clear). I kiss Hannah on the head, wretch my arm free and kick the son square in the chest. Everything goes slow motion as he slowly gets hurled backward and shatters the glass. He falls over the side of the building and plummets to his death on the sidewalk. Everyone rushes to the wall to peer over. I cover Hannah’s eyes so she won’t be traumatized. Then there are dark clouds overhead and a fierce wind is blowing. Everything is slow motion. There is a show down on the roof. Hussein has a gun pointed at Bush – Megan is suddenly to my right wearing a sexy, clingy, 1940’s dress, my left hand is still over Hannah’s eyes. Hot Son and brothers have us surrounded. Bush bravely grabs the end of Hussein’s gun and uses pure strength to change the aim. Hussein uses the gun to fling Bush over the edge of the building causing him to also plummet to his death. Hussein then looses his balance and falls as well, landing on Bush. Suddenly the slow motion ends and everything happens quickly. The sons start shooting, I protect Megan and Hannah and single handedly kill the brothers. Only hot son is left, there is a blur of one on one combat and then suddenly I do a cartwheel, Half way through my cartwheel the slow motion kicks back in for a few frames as I grab his neck between my feet as they fly by him, then using my cartwheel as momentum I fling Hot Son to his death where he joins his father. As I stand up I find Hannah back on my left, my hand over her eyes. Megan rushes past me to gaze at her dead flame. Her hand goes to her forehead and she falls into a faint, where I catch her with my right arm. The camera pans in a circle around us showing the ruined greenhouse, dead brothers on the roof top and eventually the bodies on the sidewalk.
10:19 a.m. - August 17, 2005 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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