I usually use my cell phone to quickly take note of the dreams. Maybe I should stop, here's what my phone's notepad says:
Radioacte oranges biked on someones lawen sparke hacking my shit convu of failed dream guy for interview extreme obESTE BACKGRONN dishes baby cool towel
So, I don't remember what the hell my dreams were, and I know they were pretty epic. Especially that last one that ended up being "dishes baby cool towel"
The "radioactive oranges" I thought was supposed to be snakes, maybe it was oranges. Something deadly being unleashed on us all.
Biked on someone's lawn.... they had a perfect lawn, I ended up going across it, tires locked up, dug a nice channel in it.
A friend on a small chat program starting messaging everything on my screen.
I think the convu of failed dream.... oh yeah.... I had a dream where it was almost like a game, because you had to treat this guy exactly right or he'd get pissed off and the dream would 'end'. You had to talk to him like a child. The backgronnn thing, I don't remember. Perhaps bathroom, he would follow you in there, sort of a precursor of how messed up the next ten minutes would be. It would occasionally switch between a third person video of an old guy, then me in first person. Dishes sounds familiar, but I don't remember the exact event. Baby cool was supposed to be 'Baby Book', he wanted me to get him a book called "Future ...." something. He then requested a towel from a stack on top of a refridgerator (judging from the texture) in the room, saying "The green one". There was no green one, kept pointing to different ones, until I had to ask like to a child, "Is it in the other room?". Dream ended abruptly.
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