dream last night
Last night I had a crazy deep dream. Lets see If I can remember.
Oooo just remembered, first part of the dream I was with Aunt Dee. I went out, or something, or maybe we all went out to dinner on Broughton Street.
I was walking through the streets and I saw a tiger. It started chasing after me but then it stopped. I started running away and stuff, because there were tigers on the loose. Anyways I saw other tigers that tried to chase me and everything, but they never actually got me, and when they did, they knawed on my hand or whatever but it didn't hurt and it seemed like they didn't have any teeth.
Wait, after that I figured out that there were a whole bunch of people on the loose who could transform into tigers or anything they wanted, and they were choosing to turn into tigers. I started walking down a hill, thinking about a movie I was going to make or was making about the exact subject. Then I found myself walking with people who told me they wanted to know the art of transfiguration or were telling me how to do it, it turned into a magic vibe where everything was swirly and slightly dark but I didn't feel any bad feelings.
Anyways next thing I remember was that I was in someone's house, a gypsy type house, to be exact. We arrived there and there was a tiger waiting for us. It immediately started jumping up to eat us, and I think it knawed on my hand or someone elses. Anyways, the person I was with said: "I wish you all weren't afraid of the tiger, because indeed, the tiger is not real." Or something along those lines. Deep shit man.
Anyways I started talking to this one gypsy or fortune teller, I think it might have been Aunt Dee but I don't think so, I think it was someone else, but I forgot who. She started to talk to me about my problems, or something, but then Aunt Dee picked me up because it was too late. Or maybe it was my mom, I don't know.
Oooo just remembered, first part of the dream I was with Aunt Dee. I went out, or something, or maybe we all went out to dinner on Broughton Street.
I was walking through the streets and I saw a tiger. It started chasing after me but then it stopped. I started running away and stuff, because there were tigers on the loose. Anyways I saw other tigers that tried to chase me and everything, but they never actually got me, and when they did, they knawed on my hand or whatever but it didn't hurt and it seemed like they didn't have any teeth.
Wait, after that I figured out that there were a whole bunch of people on the loose who could transform into tigers or anything they wanted, and they were choosing to turn into tigers. I started walking down a hill, thinking about a movie I was going to make or was making about the exact subject. Then I found myself walking with people who told me they wanted to know the art of transfiguration or were telling me how to do it, it turned into a magic vibe where everything was swirly and slightly dark but I didn't feel any bad feelings.
Anyways next thing I remember was that I was in someone's house, a gypsy type house, to be exact. We arrived there and there was a tiger waiting for us. It immediately started jumping up to eat us, and I think it knawed on my hand or someone elses. Anyways, the person I was with said: "I wish you all weren't afraid of the tiger, because indeed, the tiger is not real." Or something along those lines. Deep shit man.
Anyways I started talking to this one gypsy or fortune teller, I think it might have been Aunt Dee but I don't think so, I think it was someone else, but I forgot who. She started to talk to me about my problems, or something, but then Aunt Dee picked me up because it was too late. Or maybe it was my mom, I don't know.