i was out in the yard of the underground house, or somewhere largely based on it, talking to some people who were milling about, perhaps at a fourth of july party or something like that
i think one was my father's old business partner larry, but they were mostly "kids my age", whatever that means considering I'm 27
anyway, whoever I was talking to as we walked around suddenly fell down a bottomless pit
nothing but darkness at the bottom
i was unsure what to do about this, i somehow knew, in the back of my mind, where the hole lead, without actually knowing
but i felt that i knew
as the dream went on, two other holes appeared, in other parts of the yard
one was about five meters in diameter, one was four, again circular, again bottomless
people kept falling down them, or jumping down them, or playing in them thinking they knew what they were doing but inevitably falling down them
like lemmings, practically
and then someone discovered an exit hole
in the side of the house
it was the size and shape of a doorway, but rounded, and slightly sloped, like the end of a slide
again it extended into darkness
and people were gathered around, watching it to see what would come out
but i already knew what would come out
people
ordinary looking people, but who didn't have a pre-existing place in the social fabric of the world
but i didn't know the implementation details
suddenly a pile of them came down the chute and began to pick themselves up and such
one introduced himself to me, he was an indian kid with glasses and an obnoxious semi-australian upper class accent
it turned out he was fully aware that he was new, and that he had arrived with his entire family, of which i was now a member
and i realized i would be a member of EVERY family that came out of this hole
there was actually background music at this point, strings, low and foreboding
then i woke up
and like another dream i had a month or so ago, i woke up basically thinking "what have i done?" even though in the dream itself, i hadn't done anything*
during the dream i felt that what was happening was based on an idea i had had in waking life, but upon waking i realized it was nothing of the sort
it seems somewhat reminiscent of the mystery of amigawa fault, or whatever it was called, but i don't think it was based on that either
amusingly, before going to sleep i thought about taking some of this rememeron i've gotten ahold of, ostensibly to regulate my sleep but really because of the chief side effect: abnormal dreams
but once again i didn't take it, out of apprehension
because my dreams are so abnormal already
 
* http://bit.ly/1p5JcE0