Dreams are weird, aren't they? Over the years I've had some really unusual dreams, but I've mostly kept them to myself. Let's face it, who cares about the meaning of dreams anyway? There are so many people, giving so many different meanings, that dreams can be or not be, anything that someone wants them to be. Having said that, I want to share a recent dream that I had...

I dreamt that Earth was being invaded by an alien species, and no one knew what they looked like. I was walking up a zig-zag trail, trying to get the building at the top of one of the mountains, in my dream. I could see alien ships whiz by, and occasionally one would land on the flat roof of the building. As I got closer to the building, I could see that it was a massive, and foreboding structure, and yet it has large sliding glass doors at the front of it.

I went inside, and found nobody in sight. I walked to the elevator, pushed the button, and waited for the doors to open. I got inside, selected the top floor, and waited for the doors to close. The elevator didn't budge. I turned around, and found myself looking at an elaborate series of stairs, made from only the most expensive woods and metals. I began to climb the stairs, and found myself bounding up two and three steps at a time.

Once at the top, I stood on a flat area, facing the elevator doors, from the inside this time, and waited for them to open. They opened to reveal a massive hallway, beautiful carpets, classic lighting, and opening to rooms on both sides of the hall. I walked slowly, peering into each of the rooms, since all doors were either open, or missing, and continued walking.

I found an opening to the kitchen, and wondered if I could find food. I walked inside, and found every known oven, fridge, cutting surface, sink, and freezer, that a person could imagine. I opened the nearest fridge, and found a secret passage to a room where people could take showers. On one side there were showers lining the wall for miles, and on the other there were gym lockers as far as the eyes could see.

I heard voices, and hid in a darkened corner of the shower room, too frightened to move. The voices became louder, and finally I could tell that several hundred women, about 4' 0" to 6' 5" tall, were entering the show area from another location. Each of them were sweaty, and in need of a really good shower. Every woman was as unique as the next. I saw every race, height, weight, and hairstyle.

The women began to disrobe, and then the nearest one to me suddenly saw me, as I stood in the darkened area of the shower corner. She pointed to me, and yelled "Male intruder!". That's when I woke up. I suppose I should have returned to the kitchen, when I heard the voices, but I didn't think of it. It's probably a good thing that I woke up. I've heard that female aliens can get quite angry when Human males are watching them disrobe...

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