the assassin, the bamboo chapel, the molesterss

Date: 8/4/2016

Remember that scary bideo on youtube of andisgusting old man dancing and looking at the canera and he looked so creepy and it turns out that he was a asex offender. I dreamt about him. I sent him to jail. At first it was this crazy dream of trying to catch a female assassin. The setting is about 1980s in new york. A group of men wearing ww2 masks from the gas chambers were chasing here around the cobblestone streets of newyork which looked a lot like italian streets. The men were chasing her by foot but she was very fast and she ran towards a long stairway with the same men wearing masks at the top pf it. She is now surrounded with police officers both ends of the stairway she kept on running. She didnt slow down and kept charging at ghe police on the top. We thought she was going to be cornered. It turned out that the officers on the other end were part of her team and were her accomplices. This was all part of tgeir plan. The ersatz police opened fire and had positional advantage because they can see clearly the police at the bottom. A shootout ensued but the fake police all died quickly. I don't know how but i knew that they were new recruits of the villains and were untrained. The female assassin escaped. I was in this car with angelina jolie She was explaining to me the story of the assassin and who she thinks is funding her. She was an assassin with a deathlist and only attempts to kill people once and moves on if ever she fails. Currently there are 14 people on her list. She has already killed 10 people in the list and was very swift and quiet in her murders. Whats weird about the eleventh target is that ahe was found by the police and was even running in public which is highly unlikely. Jolie now suspect that the person funding her was the twelfth. She explained to me why and how the twelftg target benefited from the failed assassination but i could not make sense of her explanation. We crashed into a small gate while we were busy talking. It was the gate of her house. Her husband(not bpitt, but an old guy) helped us out of the car and took jolie inside. I wandered around and was, weirdly, on the top of the dome of a large chapel(which doesn't exist) in my university. It was a very old loking chapel built before the 1900 and thendome was very small. There were small windows and i tried squeezing myself through a number of them and even almost fell at some points but eventually got in. Inside the architecture was made of bamboo. Bamboo floor ceiling walls furniture. It looked very expensive and large inside. It looked like a house of a very rich logging tycoon but it was still the top floor of the university chapel. I said hello a few times but nobody seemed to answer so i wandered and checked each room. Room and room 2 looked very much like empty bamboo classrooms with the chairs whiteboards and bamboo floors, imagine a japanese classroom and corridors but made out of bamboo. I entered the third and last room. I noticed 2 people in it. One was a longhaired asian girl wearing the uniform and the other an oldman who looked like a lrofessor. They were both hiding behind the long teachers table but when i saw them they stood up and looked at me. The student was ester, my classmate, and friend. And the teacher was ....well .. A teacher. They were there because the prof was molesting esther and out of fear for her grades she succumbed to his threats. When i told them i was gonna tell the police 2 more male teachers appeared from other desks and i knew that they too were part of the molestation of esther. They werent fucking her or anything. They just touched her boobs and her vag and she just stood deadinside and letting them do the work. I told everyone in a loud tone that i was gonna tell the police about this and they are all going to jail. I asked for their ids but only the leader professor, the oldman gave his wallet and ids and to me that seemed enough and i left the room with esther. We were going down the stairs and there were a lot of students during that time. Instead of running down the steps like esther did, i was sliding down the rails like the skillful being that i am. We reached the bottom and is now looking for vehicles or pedicabs or whatever to take us to the police station. I noticed three male students who were looking at us suspiciously. They kept talking to us as if trying to delay our mission. I knew that oldteacher hired them to kill me and stop police report. I left esther in the gaye and rode on top of the pedicab so i could see clearly the surroundings and prevent any threat before its too late. I sat on top of the cab and told the driver to take me to the police station and that i would pay him 100pesos if he got me there. We went off very slowly and in the worng direction. It turned out that the pedicab was not powered by an engine but by pedalling a bicycle. The universe is conspiring to prevent me from making this report. We were driving very slowly and i could see that the three students were on another pedicab and was gaining on me. Their leader, Levantine, took a gun from his pants and tried shooting me. Semi knowing that i am in a dream was nkt afraid of this. He shot me once and i dodged the bullet. I gave him an L SIGN WITH MY INDEX AND THIMB FINGERS TO tell that hes a loser and can't aim goood. He shot a second time and missed again. He shot a third time and hit my elbow. I was angry and told myself. If this fucking pedicab can't take me to the plpolice station then i am gonna get there nyself! Semiknowing that i am dreaming i entered a semiconscious semidreaming state where i am struggling to not wake myself up and keep dreaming where everything was just blank except some of my thoughts trying hard to continue the dream in a manner i want- to he jn the police station. I was in the police station and sat in a circular table. The atation looked very much like our house and there were no police there Not even one. I laid down the ids on the table. There were ids belonging to the old man and some ids belonging to the boys he hired. Idk how i got them. I checked the oldmans pics and in it he looked like the weird video in utube now of him dancing to the camera with a very creepy expression. I noticed some shadows moving under the stairs but it was the movement of the birds in the branches of our jackfruit tree and their shadows cast under the stairs that moved. Everything is so quiet. This is a dream.