Strange dreams
So I had two really weird dreams last night. The first was just weird. I dreamed I died. Don't remember how, but I remember thinking that it was in the wrong way. Long time ago Jenny told me about a dream she had where I died in a car crash. In the dream I remember saying to someone "This isn't right. I was supposed to die in a car crash." Anyway. The funny thing was that some people could still see and talk to me. Over the course of the dream I became better able to interact with the still living until I was just hanging out like I was alive(only I wasn't). It was hard to interact with physical stuff at first, but as I practiced it got easier. In the beginning, I think, only Jenny and I think Sparky could talk to me. Over the course of the dream Jenny, Sparky, Kat(i think....chick from jenny's library), and I think one or two other people came to be able to see and interact with me. I even got a call on my cell from Kat's mom wondering where she was and how I was doing. I had to push really hard to be heard over the cell being that I was dead and the cell was undoubtedly "dead" as well, but it was really weird, I felt, to be receiving phone calls on the other side. Eventually I got to where I could hang out, talk, touch objects, all with no difficulty. Then I woke up and realized I was still alive. That was a relief actually. :P
The other dream was less strange and more disconcerting. I don't remember all the details of the beginning, suffice to say that it took place in a trailer park, nearby to some farming lands. Anyway, long story short(cause I feel I should) there was a big ugly nasty in the basement of one house. I went down there, it growled and howled, I left and put a drawing of a cross with a womans head on it at the bottom of the stares. Then a dude I haven't seen in years rode by on a scooter saying something about needing to check on the chickens. That was the short version of that dream.
That one happened between 8:39 when I woke up from the first one and 9:50 when I woke up again. So yeah, strange dreams. Now is time for breakfast. mmmm.....chilli.
The other dream was less strange and more disconcerting. I don't remember all the details of the beginning, suffice to say that it took place in a trailer park, nearby to some farming lands. Anyway, long story short(cause I feel I should) there was a big ugly nasty in the basement of one house. I went down there, it growled and howled, I left and put a drawing of a cross with a womans head on it at the bottom of the stares. Then a dude I haven't seen in years rode by on a scooter saying something about needing to check on the chickens. That was the short version of that dream.
That one happened between 8:39 when I woke up from the first one and 9:50 when I woke up again. So yeah, strange dreams. Now is time for breakfast. mmmm.....chilli.