My real elevator it’s very old. I’ve been stuck in it quite a few times. It has it’s own personality. Sometimes just stops in the middle of a floor. Then, after pressing the street button, about twenty seconds or so, It starts again. In other ocassions, it stumbles, wich it is quite, let’s say, uncomfortable. It also gets out of order very frequently. It’s and old, grumpy, wood elevator.
So it is no surprise I have dream of it. I can’t remember much. I was in the elevator, going up to my floor. Suddenly, it started to move veeery slow, wich annoyed me. Then, it accelerated and before it arrived to my floor, it slowed a lot again. I remember I was complaining to it and she (it was a calmed, woman’s voice) talked back to me. But I can’t remember what she said, unfortunately.
My real elevator it’s very old. I’ve been stuck in it quite a few times. It has it’s own personality. Sometimes just stops in the middle of a floor. Then, after pressing the street button, about twenty seconds or so, It starts again. In other ocassions, it stumbles, wich it is quite, let’s say, uncomfortable. It also gets out of order very frequently. It’s and old, grumpy, wood elevator.
So it is no surprise I have dream of it. I can’t remember much. I was in the elevator, going up to my floor. Suddenly, it started to move veeery slow, wich annoyed me. Then, it accelerated and before it arrived to my floor, it slowed a lot again. I remember I was complaining to it and she (it was a calmed, woman’s voice) talked back to me. But I can’t remember what she said, unfortunately.
That’s amazing, gongoro73! I do like to attribute personalities to inanimate objects, too. You’re truly at the mercy of her. I can picture that elevator.
I have recurring elevator dreams. It’s always of malfunctioning, scary elevators.
I dreamt of fairies with glowing faces in the moonlight. I took some pictures of them with my phone and thought look, this is not a dream, I have proof. I tried to move the pictures to my computer but the ceiling was leaking water and my computer was full of yellow gunk inside, so I didn't dare to turn it on.
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