Guiseppe's Dream Journal
Friday, July 30, 2010
Dreamed I was in my house. Had the feeling that I had to leave through the door leading to my roof. Went outside. Looked back. Saw a mushroom. Went back inside to check if anybody was home. Went to the staircase and heard my most recent former boss talking loudly with his disgusting little voice. Looked down and, sure enough, he was there. He begins talking about what there is "to be done today." I feel this is going to be a serious delay in my schedule, so I proceed onto the roof. He is obviously following me, still trying to instruct me. Rather than jetting down the stairs on my roof, I walk down the edge of it and scale two copies of the same elevated part of the roof. It's raining, the ground is covered with puddles. I jump down onto the ground. I then run to another building directly behind my house, which seems to be a copy of my house. Thinking I am now in my boss's realm, I give a command to a gigantic canine who has begun to accompany me to wipe out him and his family. The dog runs down the stairs from what seems to be my room again. My mom and sister then run up the stairs with a very droopy bloodhound. I realize I have made an error by telling the dog to attack - I shout out to him to stop. I go back in my room, my family is no longer there. There is some spirit talking to me from my bed. All I remember...
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Last night's dream
Swallowed several horse pills. Distinctly remember them being nootropics, probably the ones I've been using as of late (5HTP, melatonin, etc), which is strange considering that in real life they're rather small tablets.
Had to spit. Very gigantic "lugeys".
Some sort of formal ceremony was taking place. Probably some family event; seemed like a wedding or funeral. At one point, somebody caused a man to fly through the air and collide with a hand rail on a tall set of stairs. Like a rag doll. A tall, skinny guy. I think they called him Helmut. Helmut? Helmut is fat if I remember correctly. Aunt Belle freaked out. I think she flung the poor guy. Some people crowded him, trying to help. I was instructed to set up a table for two. Grabbed some mechanics tools. That's all I remember.
Had to spit. Very gigantic "lugeys".
Some sort of formal ceremony was taking place. Probably some family event; seemed like a wedding or funeral. At one point, somebody caused a man to fly through the air and collide with a hand rail on a tall set of stairs. Like a rag doll. A tall, skinny guy. I think they called him Helmut. Helmut? Helmut is fat if I remember correctly. Aunt Belle freaked out. I think she flung the poor guy. Some people crowded him, trying to help. I was instructed to set up a table for two. Grabbed some mechanics tools. That's all I remember.
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