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This dream was weird enough that I can post this one. The most recent dreams have been rather mundane. I haven't been dying in my dreams anymore. I think that's a good thing.
In any case, it started with my uncle finding out I was living here. He came in a frenzy from England for the sole purpose of kicking me out. We had a fistfight and he punched me a few times, but I held my own. I was feeling pretty triumphant when he gave up and went back to England to file a lawsuit.
So I go down to the basement where Jennie and Mike are hanging out, and I noticed Dave is asleep on our couch.
"What're you doing here?" I asked, rather coldly.
"I got here at noon" he replied, said something in that nonsensical drunk giggle voice he has and then went back to sleep.
I was rather infuriated that he had found his way here. Jennie informed me that Irene had told him where we were. We kept trying to do stuff, but Dave kept intervening and stealing the conversation so we ignored him. He kept trying and trying...
and then there was something to do with an alien attack and I woke up to the sound of my grandmother screaming my name.
In any case, it started with my uncle finding out I was living here. He came in a frenzy from England for the sole purpose of kicking me out. We had a fistfight and he punched me a few times, but I held my own. I was feeling pretty triumphant when he gave up and went back to England to file a lawsuit.
So I go down to the basement where Jennie and Mike are hanging out, and I noticed Dave is asleep on our couch.
"What're you doing here?" I asked, rather coldly.
"I got here at noon" he replied, said something in that nonsensical drunk giggle voice he has and then went back to sleep.
I was rather infuriated that he had found his way here. Jennie informed me that Irene had told him where we were. We kept trying to do stuff, but Dave kept intervening and stealing the conversation so we ignored him. He kept trying and trying...
and then there was something to do with an alien attack and I woke up to the sound of my grandmother screaming my name.