Jul 09, 2010 23:59
Last night I dreamt something about Eric and Liese having moved into a new house. Their house was at the base of a hill with a few other houses on it, and the surgeon responsible for creating the human centipede lived in one of the houses beside or directly behind Eric and Liese’s house. I had snuck around behind the surgeon’s house, but he was now upstairs, and he would see me if I tried to run back through the front yard. I decided to create a diversion, so I kicked out one of the back windows, and ran through the front yard while he investigated the noise. I ran to the bottom of the hill and knocked on someone’s door. At this point I realized that this was all a movie that I was making, and that I didn’t really need help. Wasn’t sure now what to tell whoever came to the door. Two or three people my age answered the door, and I decided to play it off like I was going to offer them parts in the movie. That’s all I remember.
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This dream probably came from yesterday’s conversation and numerous jokes about The Human Centipede when I hung out with my Abingdon and Greensboro friends. Eric and Liese had come to Greensboro from their new apartment in Raleigh.
liese,
the human centipede,
eric