I had a creepy nightmare last night.
I dreamt that I met some student filmmaker/actors who'd made an insanely popular feature. I went to my aunt's house to chat about future projects. In the dream, my aunt had a small pool, so we hung out there. All of a sudden, we started hearing slow, loud, rythmical thumping. Like Godzilla walking or something. Curious, I looked up the street but couldn't see past the top of the hill. Then, things shifted and I was suddenly looking over the hill into downtown Seattle. It was as if gravity had forgotten the rules for a moment. Cars all over the city were flying through the air and then falling-- which accounted for the thumping noise. When the weirdness subsided, I ran to my cellphone-- only to discover that it had been smashed in the gravity-quake.
Then I had another dream that my arms had fallen off. I put them back on, but my elbows were where my wrists should have been and vice versa.
I blame it on my illness, watching
Short Circuit and then eating sushi before bed.