May 22, 2007 05:10
the last one i had was a series of dreams in which an alien species conquers earth and carries out a savage campaign of genocide on humanity. in the dream i am seeing at least three different stories of this event. a child adopted as a pet by the creatures, a man who is protected by another outcast of that alien society, a soldier in the resistance. they seem to fear a kind of feline-badger creature that has bio-electrical powers. this discovery marks the point at which i wake up.
before that i was outside my house tasked with defending kittens from the creatures in nature which predate upon them. at one point i grapple with a giant frog and wring its neck, tear its stomach open and release the kitten inside.
in an earlier, and very difficult to recall dream, i am in my aunts old house. the windows and doors are boarded up. there is no electricity. keeping quiet is essential to survival. the zombie apocalypse is upon us. i send my other friends ahead of me in the hopes that i will rendezvous with them at the rallying point. i am looking for something hidden in that house. something important. i finally either give up or something... but i start to gather supplies needed to make the trek. i find medical supplies, food, and several clips of ammo left behind by my friends. i wake up just as i place it all in a backpack and set out.
my sleeping patterns have been weird lately. unable to sleep for days at a time, and then asleep for fourteen hours.