Friday, March 30, 2012

Three pretty interesting dreams last night.

I've been a little sick for the past couple weeks, but last night was the first time I had distinct "sick dreams" and could remember them:

Dream 1: I'm a driving around town delivering food, and I go to this one guy's house and he's smoking a cigarette, wearing a leather jacket, and has a slick haircut; he looks like a "cool guy"; never seen him before in my entire life. He's like "Here's the money and take ten dollars for yourself," which sounded nice, but he didn't give me nearly enough money to pay for his tab. I called him out on it, and he got angry, but his buddy inside his house said it was okay, and they'd get the money, we just needed to go somewhere else to get it. So, they hop in my car.

Meanwhile, in my mind I'm stressing because I know that I have other deliveries to make. In fact, Sarah from work calls me and says she'll meet me at the next delivery stop. I don't know why. It's not normal for her to do that, and it stresses me out.

We end up at my middle school. Supposedly, the gravel running track doubles as a horse racing track. The cool guy put all his money on one of the horses and loses everything. I'm SO frustrated, and annoyed that I have to give them a ride back to their house, that I say "Forget it," and I grab a mop handle and bash their heads in.

Dream 2: I'm at a gathering of special minds that have psychic powers. It seems to be taking place in a mansion similar to the one in the first mission impossible movie. We are trained to fight with our minds, and as we leave I see Ben M. from church, in the parking lot. He's with a group of friends who also attended the meeting, and he tells me that Andre Pulley is at the hospital, being held captive by a group of evil psychic fighters.

I steal the first Mack Truck I can find and make my way to a drop off location, to avoid suspicion, and my stolen truck is being unloaded by none other than the british actor, Simon Pegg. I confide in him, and he comes along with me so we can save Andre.

I'm having sort of a difficult time driving the truck, I'm spinning it around in circles, and kind of leap the truck, from truck stop to the highway. This maneuver annihilates the trailer of another truck and Simon Pegg pulls out an Uzi, and shoots the driver of the other truck multiple times. It seemed like the best solution at the time. It was either that or we had to stop, call the police, and exchange insurance information. We didn't have time for that!

Finally, we arrive at the hospital. It's very dark inside, like they just have emergency lights on. Over the course of some time, we finally find the room where Andre is being held captive. There's a five year old girl, a man with a fancy mustache, and a particularly beautiful girl to my right in the room. I can tell right away that they have evil psychic powers, and planned on attacking us.

Ben M. finally arrived and was instantly mesmerized by particularly beautiful girl to my right. She caresses, embraces, and swirls around him. We are all mesmerized as silver smoke peels away from them in gaseous sheets. Then she softly puts Ben in a sleeper hold, and ever so gently removes his head from his body. We are all shocked by this, there wasn't any blood. It was as if she'd pulled the head off a man that was made out of marshmallow. I was so thought provoked by this that I woke up.

Dream 3: Short and sweet, featured me sitting in a chair with a spotlight upon me, and another shone upon a part man, part rhino, and part zebra. Think of Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson, with the head of a rhino, and the colors of a zebra. He just explained to me what he was, and the dream was over.

Anyways, last night was pretty entertaining for me at least and I thought I'd write it down somehow, so I could remember. I don't think there is any deep meaning in them.