Tag: Dreams

I was working at my old job, and had found out something one of the guys there had done, it was causing him a lot of stress that I knew this. His wife sent me a message with a pyicture of a nice wide lens and said something about my getting it if I stay quiet. I talked with the guy in the hallway of my house, next to teh upstairs bathroom, and he started having problems, he fell to the ground and I tried making sure he was oka. He wasnt’ responding, but he was still breathing, and eventually started mentining that I was a great interview when I first came to the company.

I then went to their house with his wife and I think my mom, not sure. I played a quick throw of a dart on their dartboard and hit the table holding the game. Telling his wife that I hadn’t practiced copoeira as much as I’ve wanted to.

Then I was out in sortof multi-terrain area, swamp, a big muddy hill, and some dry rock. Iclimbed the hill tolook around. The guy showed up here asd started climbing, mentining how much he disliked the muddy areas. There were snakes, fish, and alligators in this place, I’d walk around them and avoid the alligators. Until he came, they weres’nt moving around very much. He mentioning my interview again, and I ran down the hill away from some of the animals in the ground, the foot of water at the base of the hill was just bad and I tried finding a dry spot, forgetting about the dry rocks. I stood on a log and saw some snakes following me around, and then remembered the dry rock and ran to it, stomping muck off my shoes and pants.

JoAnn had taken my car, because moms car had flat and missing tires. I was out in the driveway when mom and dad came home in dads car. There was a 256-colour digital bat in the yard which my parents wanted dead. I yelled ath them and told them not to shoot it. Then, just as mom was about to let up, 4 more bats started showing up in a straight line doing the same things as the original, these new ones were much more pixelized. Mom said to shoot them, and some guy did. They all stopped moving, and I got pissed at mom. Then a real bat flew down the street and perched on a branch over our driveway. Mom wanted the guy to shoot it, too, but I got pissed again. I thought it was strange that just as I was thinking “Bats are beautiful creatures” mom actually said it. I got my camera out and zoomed in on it speading its wings open, and got a weird picture of it taking off. It was flying at me, and I took a picture and got it’s face. It kept coming after me and I backed up all the way to the front door. It swooped at me, then landed on the ground and came after me. I kicked it away fairly hard, and it came at me again and I kicked it again. The picture on myc amera looked like an angry gorilla face coming at me.

I was with Jessica at some college it seemed. I told her I was going to go for a quick shower, and ended up spending hours before I got into the shower. I was walking to the shower area with a bear character costume on, saying hello to kids, and when I got near the shower I started acting weird. It turned into a third person thing where I was the Terminator, and started driving in circles in parknig lots, and doing thrange things on the way to the shower.People caught on and thought I was going to kill them, which when they tried to capture me I did. I then took a shower while people watched me to make sure I didn’t try anything.

Then there was something about photography, and something about weird containers in the living room, but I don’t remember.

I was waiting for tym for somenting, and thought he was here and went outside. He wasn’t here yet, but someone peter knew was being stupid and annoying, planning to peel out of our driveway in a minivan while beating the inside and windows with a crowbar. Peter tried to throw something at him, but his friends held him back. I ran after the guy while he peeled out of thedriveway and jumped up onto the driverside window aprea that hea had smashed, holding on to the van as he tried speeding up to knock me off. I jumped off right as he reached the end of the street, and he went up the driveway across the street and looked outside wondering how I stayed on. Then the van flipped over and he messed his dace up. Somehow, after that, he was on the street with a scateboard, and I kicked it and called him a stupid motherfucker.

I was supposed to kill a nurse in a hospital. I was waiting in a lounge, waiting for the room to clear out a bit. Only the nurse, and two men were in there. When the elevator came up and opened, I walked on and turned around, one of the men followed me, turned around and shot the man behind the nurse as I shot the nurse. Atleast, that’s what was supposed to happen. I kept doing a sortof Groundhog Day thing with repeating the hit over as various small elements changed.