Dream Interpretation

[Superman111994]

I had a dream once where I worked in an office building, and everyone knew me, but nobody knew me at the same time. So, I'm walking into work, and then shit gets crazy. People are just mad for no reason, and blaming me. So they grab me and pull me to the top office, where the boss is. He says that everything is my fault, and turns on a screen. It shows random images of destruction, death, fires, ect. None that I recognize. Finally, I stand up, because they were forcing me to kneel. I stand up and say, "ENOUGH! I just don't care anymore!" I get a running start, and they try to stop me, but I just plow right through like nothing can stop me. I hit the window so hard that it just shatters in every direction, and the building shakes. I fly out, slightly up at first, but then straight down into the concrete at the front of the building. Everyone comes out, and they have another guy who looks like me, wearing the same suit and everything. They say they are sorry, that they had the wrong guy. But its too late, because I'm 'dead'... kinda. I feel nothing, can't move, but I'm aware, I can see. I can see their faces, they don't care either. The worst is the girl I liked recently, she looks down at me with this sadistic smile on her face, silently laughing at me. She calls me a liar. I look up and try to tell her that she lied to me, not the other way around. But I can't. I can't move. The ground under me starts cracking more, and I start to slide down through it. This pulse of... a color I can't even describe... just knocks me up. And I keep going up. And I still can't move. And I'm thrown out of the atmosphere. I don't need to breathe, so I'm not dead. I keep floating through space, past all the planets, getting further from the sun. It gets colder, and colder, and then I'm so cold, that I woke up and had to put on a winter coat in the middle of summer.

EDIT:
Just saw that this thread was from 2009... opps.