Without further ado, my first dream:
I dreamed that a young family had moved into an old, newly renovated farmhouse. The man is a senior officer, the child a 10-year old girl and the woman is naive and modern.
All the colours have the whole dream (I actually wrote film here, when I wrote it down in the morning, and I have no idea why) through a beige overlay with blue undertones.
One night, the man is visited by a fellow officer, who tells him, that he knows about a 'dirty case' the man is a bit too involved with. Because of this, the man shoots the stranger.
His daughter has seen it all though, and faints on the kitchen floor. Because she is a witness, he takes her into her arms and carries her deep into the city. The sun rises.
It is now important to mention that he loves her very much.
He reaches his own apartment, but to avoid the police finding her, he continues to walk, until he is some streets away, and lays her down on the sidewalk.
The police awaits him at the stairwell, and drives him to the prison. It is now fast-forwarded till when he is driven home.
He reaches his front door, where several yellow, now dried roses are taped to it, that people have given him.
He gets into the apartment and discovers that all over the apartment, people have thrown tomatoes, that now lies dried out all over, like the roses, because of what he did.
He lives there for some time, and as the days goes by, he discovers that there is an interval between where the wall should go together with the floor, where someone keeps sending live, yellow chicken through.
THE END
