These are my dreams. Not my "one day I'll win the lottery" dreams. My "this is what I dreamt while I was asleep" dreams. Feel free to read the first post to discover what set me on my path to dreamworking. I finally have all of the old dreams from my notebooks and blog all compiled here so it is as complete as it can be. Enjoy. (spaces indicate paragraph breaks, the snazzy divider indicates different dreams in the same day)
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Dream 03-17-07
I ended up in an old abandoned house with Sandy, the two head guys from TAPS, and about 2 other people. I think we were somehow trapped there. There was a mostly dead girl in an adjoining room. She had an enormous gash in her arm that was full of maggots. She slept deeply most of the time, but when someone would wake her, she’d scream bloody murder. There were 3 or 4 mangy cats just loafing around, leering at everyone. After a while the TAPS guys were talking about sex. I think they were a little gay for each other. Then the dark-haired one asked if I wanted to fuck. I reluctantly agreed, mostly because I was fairly certain I was never getting out of there. Then, as he was coming towards me, he started to morph into a hideously deformed version of himself. I woke up before he touched me.
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