We (I don't remember who were the others beside me) were in a boat in high sea trying to catch a
gigantic jellyfish and put it into some kind of case that somehow resembled one of those guitar cases that are not the harder nor the softer kind, with a
zipper; only this one was much bigger.
Somehow we managed to catch it and put it inside the case. I vaguely remember our concern with filling the case with some sort of
liquid substance (maybe water) to help preserv this
jellyfish alive.
The
trip back to the
shore was somewhat
tense, one of the people in the boat seemed to be a
professor that was
obsessed with the
jellyfish in a
maniacal way.
On the shore, I noticed another person that was with us, it was
Otavio Mesquita, a famous
TV twit in my country.
We dragged the case and put it in a car (don't ask me how).
We were driving in a
city now, trying to take it
somewhere. We pulled to a
curb, and as i noticed some unwanted
people (that shouldnt know about the jellyfish), i quickly carried it
alone and hid it behind the
bushes of one
apartment building's
garden. The case was now about the size of a
computer, so I didn't have
trouble carrying it. When i came back to the car the unwanted people was talking to the people in the car, when they saw me, they tried to sell me some
cocaine. I was
tempted for a
second, but didn't accept it(in
awaken life i don't even like cocaine). When they went
away, I got back to the bush, and grabbed the jellyfish case again. Before coming back to the car, I went to a
convenience store, carrying it. I was looking for something in the store that would help to keep the jellyfish alive. There was a
clerk girl that told me that when she had a jellyfish, she used to
trim its flailing uhm.. what do you call those hair-like things that hangs from underneath some
medusa jellyfishes? Well, to trim 'that', you get the point...
I didn't feel like hurting the jellyfish, so I didn't do that. After leaving the store without getting
anything, I went back to the car, and we noticed it was
dead and starting to
rot.
I don't
remember if we still carried the case from this point on, or if we threw it away. The only thing I remember now is getting behind the
wheels and driving
aimlessly around the city.
I think it is possible that the
gigantic jellyfish in my
dream appeared because of my last night reading of the 3rd book in
The Illuminatus! Trilogy,
Leviathan. The last lines I read before
collapsing into
sleep were when the
crew aboard the
golden submarine Leif Erikson were pulled by
Leviathan, a gigantic
sea monster.