I went to the bathroom, preparing to go to bed. It was abou 4.50 AM, 28 July. I tried falling in sleep CA. 5 AM, but then I heard someone crying very loud, desperately. I thought someone might be harrased, tortured or killed, so I jumped out of bed and tried to see who was crying. It was just outside the window. I checked the other rooms in the house, because the voice sounded familiar, but no one was crying. I went back, tried to fall a sleep, then it started again. I jumped up again, and after a while I saw a woman and a man talking and leaving with a car. The woman now whimpered a little. Then they drove away. I mean who goes to the graveyard in the middle of the night and cry so loud and desperately that the whole district can hear it? I was upset, because it felt creepy, so I went to the bathroom (that's when the Wierd Shit is starting to come in -->) to take a piss. But then I noticed a pile of shit on the toilet seat, yup a wierd shit. I was disgusted, removed it, and went to bed. Couldn't sleep for a long time, so I played Tekken 5, then I turned Playstation 2 off. This is reality, something that really happened last night. It took some time, then I started dreaming. I was in Cuba, Havana (I think). Castro was holding a speech. I was in the same building as he, and I could hear his powerful, arousing voice. I was starting to go soft, thinking about meeting this great revolutionary. I felt like I was supposed to meet history. I couldn't find him, and I had a girlfriend there. She wanted me to make her laugh, so I made som noices (like a monkey) and went up a stair and down a spiral-formed stair. It was like this: Everything was white, and maybe with a little light blue in some places but 95 percent of everything was white... I went down the stair I just showed you, and into a reception where it was a cinema or something like a playing hall without any playing or games. They had some videos. Then I asked the reception (I was nervous). There was a latin guy in front, and a woman behind him. I asked where Fidel was, and he said he was gone. I think it actually was the daughter of Che behind him! I said "Gone!? where is he?", and they said, he has left. I asked how long he held that speech, and I was expecting (3, 5, or 7 hours I guess that's a normal Fidel speech)... So... "How long was the speech?", I said, and the person said "Two weeks!", and I was shocked. I don't remember what happened then, but a little while later, I was going across an aquarium, and suddenly, a Noch Less appeared in the water out of nowhere! it was like 20-30 meters long! Something like this, but just more grey! He left the aquarium, and I was a little afraid, but then he started to walk around, and he started greeting people. Then, he started hugging a person, and I remember it was the same scene with a person suffering from Parkinson, hugging my mother. And the dryer he got (remember he was in the water) the more human and older Loch Ness got.. In the end, I think he started to greet me. Then I ended somehow (this story I remember was very fluent, and continious, but I remember only parts of it) in a fighting tournament with my old class, and I did pretty well. I had a Teacher/Master who I respect very much, and I fought while he watched it. The fight was supposed to last 100 seconds, and I started suggesting that we would seperate in two teams and attack them. After a while I was wounded pretty bad, but I continued because my Master who I respected greatly, was watching. He asked if I was okay, and I said I needed something to get rid of the nose blood, but I was so badly hit I couldn't remember what it was. I went back to fight... And suddenly I was the only one left on my team (because those in my team had been throwed out of the math because they lost), it was like 10 seconds left and they were like 5 people left , and I started throwing them out, but they were eating... Salad!!! They were sitting in a circle eating salad, and they sat there almost as if they were meditating. And when the last guy was left and I had some 3 seconds left... He had a fork, one knife, and a spoon in his hand, and he hit me with all of those, but the fork hit my hand, and he was kicked out. So we were dragged into a room where they had a meditation board, where we would solve our disputes. Then he refused to join, and we left the building, going along the Loch Ness aquirium, and I said to him "I might as well lift you up and take you on my back", and then I don't remember anything, and I woke up 3 o clock in the middle of the day.
