Dream 02-25-12

Elvis was back again, and the same as he was towards the end. Very weak and needing constant looking after. And he wouldn’t sleep. Every time Aaron and I moved more than five feet away from him he’d try to move around so we had to go back and help him. It was very exhausting for a dream. I tried to explain to Aaron that this wasn’t right. We had Elvis’ ashes, but he wouldn’t listen. Wouldn’t even let me get the words out because he was just so happy to have him back.



I think I was at a school. I tried to go into a bathroom, but it was the boy’s bathroom, so I backtracked a bit and found the girl’s room. For some reason, though, they were connected by a door so there were boys cutting through the girls’ room. I had to beat up a giant bully. There was an Asian girl who was really cute and she kept writing things on a portable dry erase board and then wiping them off. I tried to use the bathroom, but ended up in a shower stall. I was going to take a shower since I was already in there, but also the water was already on. I got angry because my clothes were getting wet and my suede shoes were getting ruined.

Dream 02-21-12

I lived in a scientific base. I was young. At least quite a bit younger than my mentor/teacher and she didn’t appear that old either. I’m not sure what the experiment was, or where it went wrong, but we were finally finished with it and had high hopes for it’s outcome. She was showing me some last minute things (knobs, dials, food stores) and then wanted me to kill her with a little revolver so I could carry out the “mission” unhindered. After she ordered the main gate (it was solid steel) closed and locked, I shot her. I don’t know what I did with her body. I really didn’t have time to worry about much. I walked to the front window and the gate wasn’t closed. There were two men in army dress firing at people who were trying to get in. They were all blue, infected by something. There were also a handful of people in the facility with me and I feared they were also infected. They didn’t think they were, but we had to destroy all of the food stores because something had obviously gone very wrong. After being unable to figure out how to re-close the gate and no longer being able to fend off the blue people invading the main structure of the facility; I sat down on the floor, put the revolver to my forehead and fired. I think things may have gone black for only a second. I was still alive, but had trouble focusing. When I could almost clearly see, I saw my mentor standing above me. My brains were kind of scrambled, so I don’t recall everything she told me, but I wasn’t dead and neither was she. She was smiling. The caliber gun she gave me was small so I only had a little brain and nerve damage. My left leg was tingling fiercely and I had a hard time standing back up. I think I wanted to go home.

Dream 02-18-12

It was so weird. I think I woke up two or three times and just fell right back sleep. In one of the dreams I was at this house; I think it was on an island. It was “grandpa’s” house (not my grandpa) and I think Annalisa was there. “Grandpa” was trying to kill us. We managed to get away and hide until daylight in the foundational ruins of what was supposed to have been a lighthouse. It was so open I thought for sure that we would get caught, but we didn’t.

The other part was just as weird. I started out here and one of the pit bulls was out again. Somehow mom managed to find her way around it, and eventually Sandra and I did, too. I could have sworn we started out in a car, but when we pulled into this little neighborhood to ask mom how she got around through the back (in the dream I “remembered” that mom walked around this area because it was safer) we were on a scooter. I kept having to re-arrange my purse and stuff because suddenly we didn’t have any room. We went into this laundry room in the center of the neighborhood and mom was there making cupcakes. We talked to her for a bit and I think I woke up when we were leaving.

Dream 02-13-12

Oh hell I hate that dream. I think most, if not all of the elements, have been in my dreams before. This time, though, things ended quite differently and I’m not sure I’ll get to go back. Except maybe to the grocery store. I’m pretty sure I didn’t start there, but that’s the first thing I remember. It was the small grocery store with the “off” meat and it was really dark. I remember walking into it from outside. Aaron and I were in a rush to find something for dinner. I grabbed a handful of loose spaghetti noodles and he was looking at a big $12 brisket, but we didn’t have that much money and it was already 4:30? I think that was the time. Anyway, we didn’t have enough time to cook it. Even though we didn’t *really* have the money I told him to grab it, but we had to get something else for tonight. I passed a pastry table and saw his phone and grabbed it and kept walking. I checked the phone and the background was really off, but I can’t remember why anymore. It wasn’t his phone, though. The name at the top of the screen said “Rick” or “Ricky”. Aaron held the phone and we passed some kind of weird arcade or something (still in the same store) and asked an employee next to an elevator and he said something helpful, but then this guy came out and said it was his. I’m not sure how I figured out he was lying. Something about Aaron being a phone person finder employee guy and if he gave me the number I could call the “dummy” phone. He got all huffy and walked off. One of the register ladies let me use her phone-intercom to page the real “Rick/Ricky” and I made kind of a short announcement speech. I couldn’t hear myself on the speakers, but everyone else liked it. I got a weak applause and two of the register ladies flashed their lights in a kind of salute. The guy looked like Jon Lovitz, but he’s the reason I know I didn’t start there because I had met him earlier in the dream. I climbed a ladder to give him his phone, and it’s a good thing I did because everything below that floor was filling up with water. This guy (who also acted like Jon Lovitz) was really happy to see me and twirled me around. He convinced us (me and Aaron and a guy who was with him) to jump into the water. I think he kind of pushed/flung me.

Aaron wasn’t with me when I left the store. Or, he started to be, but then he kind of transmorphed into Beth somewhere along the line. Before getting to the next destination we passed some more figures in a small alley between two buildings who were also familiar, but this didn’t go the same either. There were two guys in…. clothes of some kind (they seemed out of place and I can’t remember why) and two guys in gorilla suits sort of prancing around a gorilla stand-up. It was flat, like a display. They were trying to act like they weren’t selling something, but they were. I called them out as scammers and spent a little time talking to one of the clothed guys about how nobody falls for scams anymore and the only people I have even a modicum of respect for is hackers because you gotta be “SMART” to get around some of that stuff (firewalls, I assume) these days. He got really mad and…..

….. I don’t know exactly if that played out or if I just ended up at the last place. I had been here before, too, except I didn’t realize it at first. I think Beth was still with me, but I don’t know why she was scared of the displays. One was some weird kind of bread, so I thought it was another grocer; but it was obviously an oddity museum of some kind. The next display was a jawbone with demonic-looking teeth which I jiggled out of the way (it was behind glass) to reveal two tiny alien looking skulls. An older lady in a rocking chair alerted me to some stones on the floor. These seemed really familiar and really important. When I touched them they glowed. Beth stepped on one and music came out. That was the last I saw of her because I got absorbed in the rocks. Touching them and hoping I could figure them out. There was one that was like a polished cat design (they were all flat on the floor) and one had a crack and I could feel hot air. I wasn’t sure if it was the rocks or a draft coming up from under the trailer. Then a guy came in, tall and wearing a suit…. grey or brown. He said… something about it not working that way. I stood up and faced him and then all of a sudden he was behind me and I was standing behind the stones, but they were different. Raised up. He told me to put my right foot on the “grey one” which I had to lift my leg over another large jutting stone to do. I put my left foot on another stone and sat/straddled the rock and then suddenly when I looked up everything was different. There were displays moved a foot or so to the left and I named off the things I saw which were more like novelties than oddities. Nutcrackers, more nutcrackers or possibly smokers, feminine products, some kind of shampoo or something. As I was talking I got the feeling I was seeing how the “store” used to look in the past and more people had come in and I got really uncomfortable. I got off of the stones and was surrounded by…. Some of them looked like kids. I’m not sure if I fell or if one of the little bastards pulled me off, but I ended up on the floor and suddenly I remembered “Check and see if it (the kid eyeing me) bit you!!” That became really important (from some previous dream, I think) so I rolled up my sleeve to check. There was blood, which was odd because it didn’t hurt, and a scratch, but I was pretty sure that was from the rock and not the…. Whatever they were. Creatures. I knew that. They were closing in. I think they may have gotten me last time, but this time I practically exploded past them through the door, made a quick turn-around in mid-air and set the entire building (the trailer was attached to another building, long and white) on fire. I was scared at first because I only saw flames in the window of the “other” building (second story floor at that), but then I saw some of the creatures running out and a giant fireball rolled out the door. I was drifting backwards in the air while watching this, but this guy (suit guy) was…. Like, in charge or something (definitely stronger than the rest) and I knew I had to get away. I flew off and tried to snake between buildings and ended up on top of one across….. “town” I guess, but the “town” was only about 3blocks by 3blocks big. I was on top of this three story building watching and waiting. Suddenly a chair flew out of nowhere aimed directly at my face and I couldn’t fight anymore I just wanted to wake up so I shook my head as hard as I could and thankfully I did wake up.

I’m not sure if it was in the doorway as I was flying out, or as I was forcing myself awake, and of course it’s broken off. There’s more from the beginning I don’t remember, but in my head I could hear a low, husky and somehow wispy male-ish voice singing in my head:

“-and no one knows, there’s a guy who’s called-”

I have a feeling it was something important about the guy in the suit, but if I never find out I think that might be ok, too.

Dream 02-02-12

There was a lot going on in this little cul-de-sac. It was very strange. AJ’s Cougar was gone, but she left another barely working car here. Kind of reminded me of my grandpa’s Eagle. Dad and I were trying to get it out of here to make room for yet another barely working car and it totally crapped out halfway down the driveway. He told me I’d have to coast it back to the house. Which I did, but when I got down here there was a football team or something practicing and I had to move around them. Very difficult. There was some other stuff, but I forgot.

Dream 02-01-12

Started out daytime and a bunch of “us” were at an animal sanctuary. We had a couple of cats there for some reason, Onyx was one of them. She was socializing better than I expected her to, and it made me kind of sad. When I picked her up she wanted to be put down so she could spend more time with this other male cat that looked just like her. Even though she was fixed. I think that’s how it started. I don’t remember if I was still awake or if I’d fallen asleep, but I remember thinking (or remembering) that I was going to look up online about free places in the area for cat spay and neuter. I had that imagine in my head and then we were at the sanctuary. It was kind of a nice place, the animals got to move around freely and they weren’t in any danger. I was uncomfortable having Onyx there, though. Partly because I was worried about her continued safety, partly because there were so many kids working there.

Next thing it was dark and I think I was driving Sandra home. We went down this winding road that was flanked on both sides with hedges and stuff. We didn’t make it very far when we hit a road block. The car in front of us turned around, then we turned around, then the car behind us turned around. Then a weird thing happened and I would swear I could hear the people in the car behind us talking. We were all driving pretty slow because of all of the curves in the road, but it still seemed odd. I was telling Sandra that we had buried Elvis around here near one of the signs. She asked me if I wanted to stop and so we did. So I could show her, but I think also I was curious about the people I could hear. We stayed close to the hedges on the same side of the street. The first sign I thought it was couldn’t have been. It was in an indented…. Like, stone shed in the hedges. No way I would have done that. I remembered another similar sign (both had upside-down triangles, were kind of small, and faced the wrong way to the street) a little further down. This time she heard the people, too, and we ducked into the hedge between the hedge and the fence. We walked through that small space even though we never heard the people again. When we emerged, however, there were bears climbing over another fence. We made ourselves big and kept walking trying not to be noticed (by doing anything strange or spastic), but they chased us anyway. We made it into another fenced in area and were able to block them in. We walked a little further down and found the second sign, but I wasn’t sure if that was it either. Dejected we began walking back to the car. We were careful passing the bears, even though they were asleep. When we got to the area where we had previously ducked into the hedges there was a guy outside of his house and we crouched down so we wouldn’t be seen. That was when I started hearing the voice of a narrator. We kept walking ducked down, sure the guy would notice us with the narrator guy talking. I thought I might have seen him, but then I woke up.



Brak and I were at some kind of buffet place. On the inside it was kind of a mirror image of itself with matching buffet tables on opposite ends of the restaurant. It was dark and the place was mostly empty. I assumed it was just early morning. We had our plates, but they had been eaten. Brak when up for a second plate. I sat there doing I don’t even know what. After a while I realized it had been a while so I grabbed my plate and went to check on her. She was standing next to the empty buffet table at the opposite end of the restaurant talking to some lady. We were waiting for more food, but then we ended up outside. It was night and the place was closed.



This one was a little disturbing. For a couple of reasons. I started out in a Taco Bell inside a mall. I wanted to talk to one of the chicks that worked there. The lines were pretty busy, though, and she was barely able to take my order properly. She ended up giving me more food, though, because she liked me. I sat down to eat and was soon joined by three Latina ladies. They worried me a bit, but I tried not to show it. There was one that kept asking me a question, but I couldn’t understand the middle part of it. Even after asking her to repeat it for the third time. I don’t know if she was speaking that part in Spanish, or just mumbling it. Finally they cleared out and the chick from the counter came over to flirt with me for a while.

Then I ended up at some kind of clearance swap meet. There was a lot of good stuff and I found a cart full of really awesome shoes. Sketcher and Hello Kitty. I even found a cool pair of shoes I liked for Aaron. I was going through one of the shelves and when I turned around the cart was gone! I looked around and found some other girl rummaging through it. I got into a fight with her over it and finally ended up just walking away crying. I went to a shelf in the back and started picking through some nail polish. She came up and said something. I apologized. I was upset mostly because I really wanted those shoes for Aaron and his weren’t in her pile with the rest of mine. I spotted his on someone else’s shelf amongst a slew of kid’s shoes. I ended up just leaving with nothing.

I think I got a ride home with a vampire. He reminded me of a mix between Aiden and Angel. Leaning more towards Aiden. I think he drugged me. I think I was a vampire, too. I was sitting in the front passenger seat waving my hand in front of my face and it was doing strange things. I laughed a bit and then passed out. When I came around we were in his apartment. There was another chick there and an old guy. I don’t know if they were vampires or not. I was obsessed with this basket on the counter. It had some soda bottles and this huge bottle of nail polish that had separated. There was green liquid and a huge string of purple in the center. No matter how hard I shook it I couldn’t get it to go back together. I also remember stirring some chili and liquid cheese in a small pot on the stove. Everyone seemed a little on edge. I asked “Aiden” how bad it was and he told me I should check the obituaries. I grabbed the newspaper and checked the index. I saw the page for “Obituary”, but when I started turning pages I forgot the number. When I checked the index I couldn’t find it again.