Dream 01-31-06

I got an almost bird’s eye view of myself driving around a neighborhood. I was trying to get out, but it was very confusing. I kept hitting dead-ends and driving over curbs. I finally just got out of the car and walked up to this house. It was very dark and hard to see. I was ducked down near a puddle of something. A guy busted out of the front door, tossed me two guns and disappeared behind a pillar. There was a lot of yelling and gunfire. Someone crept around the doorway, took me completely by surprise. I got covered in the stuff from the puddle and he started rubbing what I believe was salt into my arm. I felt so betrayed as I felt myself mutating. My arm started bubbling and my skin became hard and grainy. Somehow, for some reason, I got Aaron and Elvis into the car. I turned back to look at the house and saw Onyx outside the door. I went to get her and she exploded. That woke me up quick. I went back to sleep and had another dream, but I don’t remember that one at all.

Dream 01-30-06

I was driving an unfamiliar car through a mall parking lot. I guess I sent off the people I was with and ended up on a bicycle. I ended up next to a lawyer’s office where I knew a girl that worked there. She reminded me of Stacey Kiebler. I took my bike in so it wouldn’t get stolen, and put it behind a wall near the bathroom. I noticed that the office was set up like a crossroad with bisecting hallways. I walked to the front desk to talk to my friend. She was wearing pink. The lawyer came in from his office and sat on the floor in a foyer type area. I started asking him about a job, said I’d do anything. All he had to say, very arrogantly, was that they dine in thank-you-very-much. I was about to plead my case when he got right in my face and suggested I leave. I got the feeling there was something more personal going on between him and my friend. I’m not sure, but I get the feeling that instead of leaving I went into the kitchen area and started climbing on the counters.

Dream 01-28-06

There was a crossroads, but not much else. Just empty fields and one house right on a corner. Lots of people, we were gathering together for some kind of celebration. I had a gift or offering of some kind. I believe it was a vase or urn or something. All of a sudden there was a rumbling. Everyone, mostly, went down into the basement. A few people were caught in a heavy van across the road, while I was in an old VW bug. It started to rain down really hard. Something swept past me and ripped the doors off of my car. Shortly after, a torrential mudslide raced down towards us. I held on to the car frame as I was covered in mud. I could hear the others yelling as the car slid and turned across the road. I could almost feel the cold wetness. Then it all stopped, the rain and mud, and I had come to a stop nestled right up against the van. We all convened in the middle of the crossroads. The only damage was the doors ripped off my bug. Everyone and everything else was muddy, but untouched.

Dream 01-27-06

I was in Europe somewhere, talking to a chick about my age. She offered to take me and these two guys on a tour of a town nearby. I mentioned that I had been there before, but it seemed no one heard me.

At the town she started a whole tour guide speech, like she had memorized it or something. While she was talking I tried to grab a rather large pamphlet, but it seemed to be stuck in the rack. I don’t remember much about the town, just that it was old, open and empty. She talked for a really long time, but I don’t remember any details about what she said.

I ended up in a stairwell of an apartment building. I was talking to this guy. I was in my underwear standing in some sort of apparatus. It was spraying a blue liquid all over my legs. I’m not sure if it was a dye or temporary paint. When I stepped off of it, the color was not as prominent as I would have liked. I got a darker blue and did my face. It was very thick and I needed a towel to wipe off my eyes. I think I actually looked at myself in a mirror to accomplish this without screwing up the dye/paint.

Dream 01-26-06

I started on the porch of this creepy old house. I was with some other people and we were taking pictures. I left down a path and came across a tiny trailer. I picked up a cat and stuck it inside. Further down the path it got darker, like it was night. I was at a fence. I pulled down a part of it and climbed over. I recognized it as my old house and wanted to snoop around. There were 2 huge Rottweilers, but there was a bag of dog biscuits next to me. I threw a couple at the dogs and darted across the yard. When inside, I came into the bathroom. It was dark. I saw some vases in the room across the hall. One had my name on it, but it also had another name on it. Phil or something. There was movement to my right so I headed left into the living room. It was dark, and mom was in there in a chair. I thought she was asleep, but as I made my way to the front door I noticed she was not. I was about to say something when Vince Neil came around the corner. He had a beer and a gun. When he went to take a drink I woke up.

Dream 01-25-06

I was in a small town. I was driving around looking for something or someone. I drove North to an even smaller town where I lived. Someone, 2 people, followed me out there. Not for any bad purposes, they wanted me to find something.

Dream 01-24-06

I was in a building somewhere. It was semi-public, but cozy. Someone’s house, maybe? We were discussing our individual plans for the near future. Mine had something to do with plants, I think? There was a guy I had my eye on, but I was nestled against this big guy cuz he was comfy. I think I started to doze off.