Dreamlog/6.18.09/Out to sea: Travels, Malls, and Zombie Dames?

It may have started off in a high foreign hilltop mall. It was multilevel, assumingly Asian, and emblazoned in a beautifully lit gold color.

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There was this huge escalator that went up for 5 or 6 stories.There were old folks lost in the food court. It’s a foggy evening outside.

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On a huge grassy hill is where I’m at next and there's alot of clouds in the sky.

I may or may not have been on a flight in an instant. I vaguely remember flying.

Then I was in a small hotel lobby. An older blonde woman is checking in with two young girls who I believe are her daughters.

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The blonde has a tan, and a blue denim one piece summer dress. I check her out and think to myself "she’s okay I guess". I say something about her to whoever I was with, and the littlest girl, around 6 or 7 years old, says something back. The mother notices this and apologizes to me.

I then find out that the woman had a friend who recently passed, I guess. Then she starts giving me "I’m available to bang” signals.

Next... I’m at an adjacent hotel lobby which is all "1960’s". The hotel dude wearing maroon, who may or may not be of South American origin has messy hair. I get checked in as he asks for my id, and he has me sign some papers.

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I remember that I no longer have a military id, and show him my license and my credit card for id as well.

He shows me the direction I can find my room in, and I remember 5b. I guess that’s the room number.

I then go through what seems to be an outdoor parking lot, like Ala Moana in Honolulu. I am suddenly in a mall built in a circular fashion.

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There are kids causing mayhem all over some super fresh kiddie rides. I think to myself “How the hell am I supposed to find this place now?”.

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Next, there’s... like a blood thirsty-female-zombie type thing behind bars. She wasn’t scary or anything, just there looking out at her surroundings.

...and I'm awake again.