Jul 10, 2015 10:05
As soon as it occurs to me that summer is fast passing by, I start having weird dreams.
Yesterday, I had one that involved the five wives from Mad Max: Fury Road trying to escape from haunted house. I’ve had the haunted house dream before. There’s something new and awful in every room and you have to get through all of them to get out. Occasionally the ghosts of Bluebeard’s wives show up to help. They probably would’ve liked the five wives.
Last night’s dream involved the craft’s hut at my parents’ house and some kind of mission that involved people I don’t know. There was also a fish with some kind of parasite in place of its tongue. It wasn’t the jolly, Henson-esque little cymothoa exigua either. This thing looked like a gigantic set of grasshopper back legs sticking out of the fish’s mouth.
The thing was that everyone wanted to suck on those. We were passing around the fish so that everyone could have a turn. And that wasn’t a bit strange until I had to write it down. And now I’m horrified. I don’t even want to look that up in the dream dictionary.
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