Tag: Dreams

I just remembered about this one now. Here I was thinking I didn’t dream anything memorable last night. Pfft.

I was driving on the highway, following a friend. There was a car between my friend and I. A black car with a sunroof, driven by a man with short curly hair, light black skin, and a puffy white little dog on his lap. I had climbed out of my car during a straightaway, and walked over his car and to my friends, explaining how cool the dog the man between us had. I then walked back to the mans car, standing in the open window frame, and yelled in through the sunroof that his dog was cute. He smiled and nodded in a concerned and confused manner, and I headed back to my car. Moments after getting back in my seat, a car in the lane to my right swerved a bit and ended up hitting the man infront of me. Somehow I managed to not get hit by either car, but they both spun out and caused quite a mess behind them. I don’t know if anyone survived.

I needed to sneak into some guys hause and steal some small glass objoct. The guy would have recognized my name, so we told him my name was something generic instead. I faked an accent and soke little english, and we ewnt inside. The girl showed me where the bathroom was, telling the boyfriend that I needed to use it. I followed slowly, and when I got in the bathrom she handed me the object I needed to steal, and put it in my pocket. It looked like a piece of broken glass. On her way out of the room, she told me to use the bathrooom, so I did. There were no lights on so I was careful about what I was doing, and then I did my usualy post peeing ritual, and when I walked out we were now on a houseboat. That’s about all I remember.

I was walking down a street with my friends when some tiny little kids in greaser clothes biked up to us (pedal bikes of assorted types). They started teasing us and saying how cool their bikes were, that it was the next big thing. We laughed them off and they started advancing on us. I grabbed one of them and lifted him by his shirt, and dropped him by my side. Another big one started yelling at us.

Later on, I was in my room and was told that the big guy had told on us to someone, that we had fish in our pants and started beating them with fish.

It felt like there were more than just this one, but anyways.

I was a little girl at a church, in line with a bunch of people with a string lining against the wall. The room we were in was stone and well lit somehow The string was a lifeline dealy. It hand a little number, and a pen or something attached for each person in line. When you died your number would be moved up to the end of the string. After standing in line with our numbers, we had to register something with another guy who would freak out if we weren’t it order. I asked him to answer a question honestly while looking into my eyes, and all of a sudden I’m out on the ocean with him and some other girl. Doing whatever it was that our money was going towards. It was supposed to be the artic, and I took a little container and swiped it through the water. He told me in a condescending voice that if I touch the water, I’ll freeze my hand. I told him I understood in an equally condescending voice and then he was confused by movement near us. It wasn’t a whale, which is why he was so confused. It was a shark, and we were nowhere near the arctic. It was a great white shark, and it was coming towards the boat. He freaked out and started steering the boat away, the girl and I staid colm, and he eventually fellout of the boat. The sark went after him, but the boat started spinnning aronud underwater until we decided to lean back. When we got back to shore the other girl got onto a schoolbus, and I staid on a sidewalk and enjoyed the beach. I have no clue what the scam this guy was pulling was, but I called his ass on it.

I went to what was now Bell Vending afew timest rying to get tem to let us stock machines. he never seemed to like the idea. one night i found a poson flower,and gave it to my alligator friend to give to the owner. The lawyer I had with me was giving thge owner hell, and my alligator friend arranged 2 sunglasses on a piece of paper to looklike a buterfl like in short circuit. The owner couldn’t guess. It turned out taht the owner did no work, had no family , and was embezzeling money, and when we found out he tried to kill us. I was nover able to find out who he inherited/bought the company from.