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Song, tomato, assassin, bathroom

I hate bathroom dreams…they’re the worst! But let’s start the farthest back I can remember.

Somehow I had gotten my hands on 2 assassin’s creed articles of clothing! One was a woman’s long skirt, yellowish, flowing and with the Assassin’s emblem on it. The other was a man’s pants. Contrary to myself, I chose to wear the long skirt because it seemed more like the game! Even within the dream as I was either running away or towards something with a friend, I kept telling them that I never wear skirts, ever, but long skirts are OK (especially when it’s like the Assassins). There was this long stretch of stone road, empty next to the water. It led to a large stone gate of some sort and I sprinted down the way towards this arch either trying to assassinate someone or to get away from someone. There was a minor cutaway to an alternate time when I wore the pants instead, but my brain decided it liked the skirt better.

Jump to a backyard deck. It was large and the yard itself was a decent size, backed by trees. The sky was gray and getting to be evening time, but threatening to rain at the same time. I had all sorts of plants growing there and I vaguely remember some spider webs on them because the mosquitoes were attacking my flesh. Not uncommon. I go back inside and I can’t remember what happened here, but all of the sudden I’m back on the deck but this time my brother is with me and I’m exclaiming about all the fruits! The deck was butting up to the neighbor’s deck too and I think they had some plants, but not like mine. There was a pomegranate plant, tomato plant, and 3 trees of some sort of fruit. I only know that because I took my phone out and tried to take this cool outline photo of the 3 trees against the dusk sky. Try as I might I couldn’t get my hands to remain steady, so they all came out somewhat blurry, but rather cool. I pick a very ripe pomegranate off the tree, so ripe that it was starting to mold and fell right off the plant. I couldn’t wait to tell my mom about the plants. I took another look at the tomato plant, bursting with tomatoes and realized to my tremendous delight, that the thing I mistook for a very hardcore spider web was actually a massive round tomato (they were all green at the moment) almost guarded by the web. Like, easily 5x the size of the other tomatoes. I was thrilled beyond anything ever and took the pomegranate inside the house. My mom decided to move everything off of the deck so that I could power wash and re-seal the wood. I exclaimed that it’s too early because it’s still summer, the tree isn’t gone yet and also, I have to go to work, it’s not like I have the summer off, but I help bring things in.

Once further inside the house, we were on vacation. It was our first day at the beach house. I was wearing my swimming things and it was night so time to time to sleep. The bathroom I was using turned out to be the smallest thing you have ever seen with the oddest setup ever. When you walk in you see a very nice vanity (the bathroom must have just been renovated) facing the door, but it’s not backing a wall, behind it (not centered, just behind it) is the toilet and not 5 inches in front of that is the tub. I really had to poop and I needed to hurry up and poop so I could sleep or go somewhere, so I start pushing and standing on the vanity. Body doesn’t want to cooperate. Then the lights go out and I jump down and out to tell my brother to go flip the breaker. He says it’s not the switch, and realizes the problem is that he turned on the ceiling fan in his room. Whatever, it works now, so I go back and close the door and get on the sink again. Then it occurs to me that there’s a toilet in the bathroom, I just hadn’t seen it, so I go wedge myself around the vanity to sit on this cramped toilet. Colon finally starts giving and suddenly I realize that I never took off my swimming shorts. Oops. So I take those off and am finally properly using the toilet, but now I have to go wash my swimming stuff. Sigh. I get up to jump into the bath to take a shower and I wake up.

haaaate poop and pee dreams. The dream ended because I was afraid of what I was doing in real life. Every time through the night a dream would change I’d get background music from Taylor Swift: Wildest Dreams. 

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Cartoon, Dan Schutte, greyhounds, vet, rocks

I’m back to weird dreams! Whoo! In no particular order.

I was supposed to bring my dogs to the vet. They had several locations and I needed to go to a particular one. My dogs and I make it to my normal vet…now you have to realize that these vet offices are inside and underneath large boulders. Large, flatish boulders with rock-hewn doors that I needed to kick in. Something martial happened, however, and I was chased away from my office. Now I need to find it again but I can’t remember which one. For some reason I am a giant and the boulder buildings and doors are  half of my height. I guess I was too tall to read the small signs, so I go around and kick in doors to peer in a see if the receptionist is right. Finally, we get to the right vet, but I don’t get to go in because onward to another dream!

I’m sitting in a pew in a very large, archaic looking church. My mom is somewhere nearby. I’m half listening to someone say something and half watching cartoons. Looking up, there is this one guy making a large commotion in the center aisle. He’s an average, plumpish fellow looking to be in his late 40s with glasses and a 5 o’clock shadow. He’s making everyone laugh who can hear him and was quite animated. As I watch he hangs on the end of a pew and speaks softly but excitedly to a younger female sitting there. She laughs and he rushes away to get something. I look down and then back up to see that the female has changed seats to sit right next to me. She has wide eyes and tells me that she doesn’t want anything to do with him and can she sit with me. I shrug and tell her he looks very familiar like I know him from somewhere. As I sort through my memories, I am sent back to the time that I did meet him.

Turns out I knew him because he had invited himself to spend the night at my place. He had met my grandma in the street and she invited him to my place for the night. His name was Dan Schutte (who in real life happens to be the author to several famous church hymns) and he needed a place to stay. I am reminded that he had brought his own pajamas, a matching set, white with brownish dots that were designs of some sort. A jolly sort of guy but borderline annoying.

Recollection stops and I tell my new friend about that. She’s like wow and asks me what cartoon I’m watching. The screens are holographic projected screens that are stacked in the air in front of me and those around me, for public use. I am watching a funny kid’s cartoon and we go through a few episodes. It’s getting late and the people around me are falling asleep, which means that my family-friendly shows are no more. The screen shows people living in futuristic pods on a ship. The man asks a pretty young woman to leave the pod she shares with her husband and to help another man inside his, she goes in and realizes he’s not in trouble but is trying to seduce her instead, so she protests and tries to leave, but she is locked from the outside in the cramped space with the lech. I try to switch the channel to something more suited to having my mom around, but everything is geared towards adults now. Even the revamped Animaniacs employs adult humor and swearing. I look over and notice my mom is sleeping soundly and with nothing else on, I shrug and settle in to sleep myself.

There is also a dream that I now remember only vaguely, obviously having been dreamed as one of the first dreams, but it dealt with a magnificent beach house, no windows only open air and gossamer curtains. Unfortunately disaster strikes! We are beset by those who wish us harm so the house becomes a tactical strategy game in the realm of XCOM and Fire Emblem!

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Ex, game

I dreamed about him last night. Amongst other things that I don’t remember right now.

I had just arrived home and I knew that he was there somewhere, so I finished up what I was doing downstairs with a mix of annoyance, surprise, hesitation, anxiety and excitement. The house was this townhouse, but very large with many people in it. I make it upstairs and go into the dark room that is mine (the master). The TV was playing and it was too dark to make out anything in the room, but I thought I saw a lump on the bed. I go into the bathroom and quickly change out of my clothes into something comfortable but decent. I come out, turn on the light and there he is taking a nap in my bed. Coming up, I had rehearsed in my head what to say to him, and what I should do, but all of that flew out the window. As I say, “hey, what’re you doing here?” in a happier tone of voice than I had intended, he stretches his arms without getting up and I can’t tell if he opened his eyes or not (they’re small to begin with) but he’s smiling that half smile of his. I can’t help but smile too and my body moves for me. I run my hands along his arms and then his chest and then going into a hug (I’m standing), mentioning with much surprise from my part about how much weight he’s lost. His body wasn’t the same. He says he’s not skinny he’s still fat and I protest, but he cuts me off and tells me his arm and shoulder still hurts (just like it had been). I poke around and he turns onto his stomach. I test the should muscles and around the blade and he doesn’t say anything just smiles a bit into the pillow. He said he had been lifting weights with his dad, that’s why.

My brain is well aware that we are no longer together, but I want to help him, so I sit on his back and stretch his arms while feeling around to see if I can pinpoint the area. My body begins to respond like it used to but my brain has a mission. He’s still not indicating anything and seems to be enjoying the massage and stretching. I then tell him to get up and stand up and he does, but he’s being silly now and only sort of doing what I ask him. I tell him to put both arms out parallel to the ground and demonstrate for him. He’s still doing that small smile while pretending to be inept so that I have to move his arms for him. Then I ask him to turn the palms up and point his fingers to the ground. He “messes up” for a little while and I start getting irritated but not at the same time. I was intending to do an assisted stretch to help.

Then all of the sudden everything is thrown into a video game and several other people are in the mix, only their heads floating around metallic cubes on a grid, since that’s how the game is set up. Something about the fate of the world resting with us and then we’re under attack and have to defend our position. I lose track of him altogether, but I know he’s there.

The end.

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Special needs, corvette, dogs, poop, tacos

Video game type dreams!! I should really type these up immediately because I’ve already forgotten some of it.

I was a normal young person when all of the sudden I was hit with some sort of accident leaving my brain handicapped. Unable to think properly, move coordinatedly, not even speak well. Immense pain in my head and constant dizziness/nausea. I kept getting an image of a large void in my brain. My mom was extremely worried for me and brought me to the grocery store which is a public place and everyone got to see for themselves how invalid I was. A worried doctor met us there and kept me under his care, testing my reflexes and everything. It was a major blow because it was my or our job to infiltrate a facility, but now the main operative was down and out…what could I possibly do? Apparently I still needed to be there because they still took me to the place where our team was being ruthlessly overrun…but. AH HAH! It was all a ploy! As we pushed through level after level of obstacles and enemies (I guess I was still able to do minor supportive roles), we finally get to the end and the enemy’s guard was down give their arch-nemesis was rendered useless, and I sprang into action! At my sole decision, the void in my mind filled right up and WHAM. Victory for good guys! Even my team didn’t know the plan and so it was quite a stir!

Now cut to my extended family. I was taking pictures or something on a bed of one of my old classmates and there was this adorable French bulldog, dark brindle, sleeping there. I spilled water on everyone for some reason but the dog couldn’t even bring itself to care and kept sleeping. I rubbed its belly and it slowly slid over onto my lap where I fussed over it. So adorable! Then the dream became videogame-like where my extended family and I were participating in some quests/games like scavenger hunts and such in this large facility filled with different rooms. Kind of like a convention or a festival. I was doing pretty well looking for chests and looting from them before everyone else to get points. It was strange the way it would switch from digital playing to in-person lifelike. Anyways there was this one room where everyone’s dogs were there. I remember looking for my dogs and chasing after Gable who decided to poop in this place. I was very embarrassed and was looking for how to clean it up. The other dogs had pooped everywhere too and suddenly it was my job to clean everything up while everyone else stood around talking to each other. The weirdest part? The dogs had all pooped on these napkin squares and I had the hardest time trying to pick them up without spilling the poop off. I was trying to stack them and not to breathe in the smell or make a mess, but alas.

Jump (thankfully) to the next part where I wandered by myself after the above festivities with family to the rest of the convention type place. I passed by some sweepstakes for cars that I’d wanted to sign up for earlier but was afraid everyone else would complain for it being a scam. I saw one for a new Corvette and the sign said it was a Disney sweepstake so I started filling out the form, but noticed that it needed a code. I looked up to see a lady walked to me. Dread filled my stomach, fearing that I would have to sit through a sales pitch before being allowed to enter. She was very friendly, though and looked at my entry, saying, oh you’re a female. I was confused until I looked up and realized that the Corvette entry was for males and the pink picture over on the other side was for females. Instead of a Corvette, though, it was for a Lexus, small sporty car, but not anywhere on par with the Corvette. I pulled a face and told her let me just enter it and if they want a male as a winner then I can give them my brother because he’s the one who likes Corvettes anyways. She gave me the code and placed the entry for me and then invited me over to the big table so that I could partake of the tacos they had there. There were couples all eating tacos together. She made me a taco and had me sit down to eat. It. Was. GOOD. I got up to get some more after finishing the first one and eavesdropping on all the other conversations. I had to fight with another guy to get the remaining ingredients which were running low. So good!


The food and fighting for it was from eating Golden Corral for dinner. The dog poop was probably because there was a dog sleeping in my room and farting. I fed them a different food last night (came in the mail, free!) which typically lends to gas. Not sure where the other stuff came from because I didn’t play any video games at all yesterday. The headache might have been a real headache from sinuses or weird sleeping position.

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Video game, shopping carts, family

Last night I slept rather well having gotten much accomplished the day before and having an overall great day. However I woke up around 4am because of this interesting dream: I was in a video game type dream again, first person perspective, in the vein of Fable, Watchdogs, Assassin’s Creed and Mass Effect. It was set in a world where humans were being hunted by alien forces and my job was to survive by killing humans loyal to the aliens, save those injured or hunted by aliens, and in general stay alive. The beginning portion had lots of shadows and sneaking around and I kept failing or dying on my objective so I had to keep repeating the mission over. Eventually it became less a level-based game and more open world. I’d have to save this lady and make sure to pick up her arm on the way to the goal. I’d have to save another female whose clothes were mostly missing from fire or ripping. In my attempt to flee detection, I had to run by some destroyed buildings and slam the head of the passing human who was loyal to the aliens so that my position wouldn’t be compromised. I’d hide in rubble, between buildings, in alleyways and survey my enemies before hitting them with shots from my weapons. I’d see survivors and here’s were it starts getting weird and inappropriate (which seems to be a pattern lately in my dreams). There were 2 men lying in the rubble of a mostly destroyed building, I was looting one of them, feeling them up everywhere, asking if they had any sidequests, and then trying to get it on with them. @_@  Apparently sex didn’t matter either, because male, female, it’s cool. Everyone I’d run across it was attempt or kill them. There was one in particular which I swear started out as a man who forced himself onto/into me from behind. It was sudden and forceful and not initiated by me, but good golly I wasn’t exactly protesting either. In fact I guided his hand underneath my shirt and I hope the noises I was making wasn’t being projected aloud in real life. When he finished I turned to find out it wasn’t a man’s head after all, so a she/he? The body part was correct obviously. Then again I didn’t care and in the game I guess we were an item. Strangest part of it all? My clothes were all still on. How does that work? Who am I to question video game logic? While that was mostly enjoyable and I had a sort of relationship going, I wasn’t totally happy and continued looking for a different one, a more fulfilling on. My journey led me up to a 2nd story I’d climbed where a young woman caught me. I knocked her down and proceeded to try and kill her by holding her nose and holding my hand over her mouth. Dragged her into the shadows because I saw people coming, but it was too late to be undetected, so I continued to asphyxiate my victim. The two women were coming in to work and walked by me, not caring what I was doing. Instead they both smiled suggestively at me, signaling they had a side quest for me whenever I was ready. It creeped me out a bit, so when victim was dead, I left her there and surveyed the land below me. I see my relationship girl/guy and fly down to see them, but when I see that they’re busy pleasuring themself without me I realize that this relationship is not the one for me. I am wholly unsatisfied, so I leave to find my satisfaction.

Next portion of video game dream finds me driving cars around. I’m having fun crashing and stuff when an online girl says, hey let’s go here, to a weird part of the map. By going there I would be contributing to the main story line instead of side quests but I figure that’s better with 2 people, so sure we go there. I don’t want to go into the clown mouth so we try to find a way around it, and we do! Jump down a big cliff and enter the building from behind. It is chock FULL of people and I enter by myself because the other girl is hung up on a canoe for some reason. It’s a library! My map tells me I have some people I can talk to, so I do to add them to my progress list, and then I head over to the main mission… Around now my dogs start waking up and making noise because that’s where it ends.

Not last night but the night before I dreamed about my family. It was set back in my childhood area. I was driving my car around near Chickfila and couldn’t make a U-turn for some reason. My family members were there and I had a shopping cart. They all were supposed to pile in so I could push them to my house, but my grandpa staunchly refused because I drove to scary. I said fine, you guys figure it out and so my mom and I took a walk down the road. She found some apple trees and started picking them. I look down the road near the mall and see my family members trying to load into this shopping cart. I feel bad because I’d lost my temper and go over to help them. Apparently only I knew really how to work it. They’re more amenable now that they had trouble. Dream cuts away.

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Games, king cobra, guys, deli food, dad

Woke up not wanting to leave my beautifully soft pillow, but alas. The dreams were pretty fun, though, mostly set up in the form of video games.

As I was wandering around this video game world (1st person, my view), with items, objectives, and data to collects, I was playing with some friends and my brother, but I kept wandering off to do my own thing as they were launching assaults into other areas. I remember I opened a lock and one of my buddies ran in to grab the chest before I could in jest. I was exploring the map and was under fire from enemies so I took the nearest warp point which set me right at the feet of a mid-range monster. With no friends to help, I had to hit the little toes (Zelda Skyward Sword-style) to make it fall down, but I must have woken up or gotten hot, because the dream changed.

Now I was in a supermarket, at the deli counter, having gone through a small portion of the store already. I was debating (like in other dreams) what I should get, a little disappointed that unlike last time (other dream) their dessert section wasn’t nearly as expansive or fresh, but I told myself it was for the better because it’s healthier. Their freshly made grilled cheese sandwiches were too expensive ($2.88!!!) so I was longingly looking at the chicken, turkey and other meats fresh baked. Everything was too expensive and I couldn’t afford it. Just as I was going to leave, an enthusiastic worker who looked quite like a certain Oral Surgeon, came out with a large piece of solid yellow something. He touted to the large crowd gathered that it was fresh seasoning for the meat! He then climbed the ladder (much to the other worker’s irritation) and dripped this fat laden seasoning packet down onto the meats below. Everyone including me was so happy and they other worker started handing out samples of the newly seasoned products. It was HEAVENLY! I still couldn’t afford anything, but at that moment my mom arrived and I eagerly told her about the seasoned food! She seemed skeptical but the man came out to hawk the products again! Just as she was about to agree to buy some, the dream changed. More heat it think.

This next part was broken up into small parts partly because of heat, dogs and my need to use the restroom. Early morning usually sees that. I was doing something with one of my old suitors-still-friend guys, then it was time to meet up with other people to go for food with my dad. Obligation on my part. We were sitting in the back of a car together, must have been a taxi or an Uber, with me on the left side and he was sitting in the middle for some reason. Our legs and shoulders/arms were touching in the back of the small sedan and he was leaning purposefully on me. I remember thinking to myself that I felt very neutral about it all, very unlike how I feel when I sit next to my bf, and thought to myself that I should tell him that later. Anyways, we arrive at the food place and it was like a Checkers? You choose your food, pay with coins and choose the bigger entrees at the main counter. I took a small baguette that cost 75 cents but I didn’t have any quarters so I go tot he ATM and cash out an old gift card with $99.67 on it. Pay for that, and head to the table where my brother, dad, suitor friend and yet another online suitor friend was sitting. I remember whispering to one of them that my dad is very annoying and I wish I didn’t have to eat with him.

Dream switch to another video game dream. This time animals were involved and I was being chased by something, but I also had a King Cobra, its mortal enemy, so we crossed an ocean portion and I released the cobra in hopes that it would fight the other and give me a chance to escape. Instead, as I was trying to leave via swimming (my most vulnerable!) the Cobra suddenly jumped up, flew over top of me and aimed so that it was fall on my head. I remembered that snakes can swim and I freaked out because it was trying to kill me. Then the game paused. I guess I must have died or I don’t know. Next and last thing I did was relate to my brother this part of the game how this snake could fly and proceeded to attack me.

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Neato dreams

Probably having something to do with spending the evening watching Mortal Kombat videos and movies on YouTube.

I was in different levels/chapters of this adventure. Now, of course, it’s hard to recall exact details, so here are some snippets.

One part where I was in a village in a forest and looking at bugs (D’Vorah, no doubt inspired this). Found a little bottle glowing when I scanned the area. upon opening the bottle, there were eggs inside and to hatch them (side quest?) I needed the water from a little stream inside the forest, because not just any water would do. It had to be a non-polluted source. I tried to get back to it as it wasn’t too far away, but it had become night time and there was a large scary barrier blocking the way and obviously if I went through it, I’d be swarmed by high level bugs. So I asked my mom to do it for me because she was like a high level druid of the area. She said sure and went over, but was a little worried upon seeing the barrier. I’m not sure if she went in or not because the next level started.

Some cars, a warehouse, some sneaking, lights and nighttime.

There was a big level which was the climax of the adventure, but now I’ve plumb forgotten about it. I suspect nighttime again, some mecha maybe? Fighting for sure. OH. Advancing through a facility floor by floor as a “final battle” of sorts, with 2 other trusted teammates. We were different colors (blue, green and red) and had different abilities. A sword, a shield, and something else. It was part a mind game because we had to each go through some inner strength/demons test in order to power up our weapons. Mine had a part in the underground lab where I saw Dr. H who did the surgery for Gable’s paw. I talked to her in this very very cold basement. She was carrying gifts from patients and told me she had to go see if she could find my present to her. I had previously wandered silently through the operating room. It was so cold that the calla lily I’d given her hadn’t even started blooming yet.

Very interesting. I had to wake up because I was so cold and my baby girl had wandered into the room.

The next big dream was completely different. This dealt with college instead. College, part work again, but mostly being at a school. Similarly it was in some more locations and buildings that I have never dreamed about nor find familiar at all in real life. At one pointe I was seeing a patient who hadn’t been in since 2012, a teenager. Back then he had needed a scaling and root plane, but his mom reported that she only brought him to have his lower front teeth done. I told her that I would strongly recommend scaling again since the xrays obviously showed the need for it. For some reason both of my doctors were hanging out in my operatory the entire time and I had had the hardest time getting started with so many people chilling in it. She wasn’t happy and left, but it wasn’t my problem because Dr. V didn’t want to look in his mouth.

Then it moved on to a facility where I was busy showing off my skills with nunchaku and the big longer version it. Chased a friend around with it. Then someone asked me if I had finished my semester and I said, yeah I had decided to take 15 credits that semester for fun so I could finish out my degree that I’d started years before. However, upon looking at my transcript, they’d only accepted 9 of my credits. I was appalled because it was almost time to move out and why had I been taking my 6 credit English course then? It occurred to e that maybe it didn’t count because the class’s professor was unable to finish the semester and I thought it was completely unfair and not my fault. Oh well. It was time to move out of the “dorm” so I was the last person to sleep that night. Made sure to turn off the TV because I wasn’t a lower classmen anymore and the seniors were all very mature and responsible. Climbed up to go to sleep so I could leave the next day, but noticed that my friend J was awake. I snuck through an open door and surprised her who was getting ready to sleep. We talked a little bit and then I woke up.

Interesting. It was all very interesting. Hard to say why I dreamed the second set there.

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Friend, dad, buffet, megaman

It’s always weird to have a night of dreams when you didn’t sleep much the night before.

In no particular order:

I dreamed I was with old friend D and they/we were planning on taking a car trip to the mountains and stopping off at a sketchy eatery. I was the odd one out, a little awkward, which would be true because those were not a group of friends that I have much history with and wouldn’t be overly comfortable hanging in. I remember being seated on the floor in a kitchen and it was dark out.

Then cut to a buffet which must have been a re-run because this time I was going with a group of relatives? friends? they kept changing but the constant was being with my brother. Apparently I had been through before because I knew what was going to happen. I remember being annoyed because we had to start a new account with the buffet chain since they were taken over by a bigger company (called something stupid lol, like poopilla or something), which meant that we wouldn’t be able to eat everything or drink everything we wanted to yet until the Tutorial section was over. I had eaten all my food and drank all my soda so we asked the serving lady if we could skip the tutorial, but she said it wasn’t allowed. Then my brother asked for water and she said she was allowed to do that and we were happy we’d found a loophole in the system. The other table behind us were a bunch of short people and they found that they had to be on “team raven” too and they wanted to be on “team dragon” instead. I explained that it’s OK, but team dragon just would have a better special attack. Before we sat down I was telling everyone that we had to defeat Snakeman as the first boss.

Next dream was shopping in a large mall for Christmas Presents. My siblings and I split up to look for things and I went into the Asian Bakeries to look for things to get for myself because they smelled really good and I was hungry. I went up looking in the cases and the guy asked me what I wanted. I told him I wanted some Banh Khuc and he couldn’t find the price so he told me the cashier will take care of it. I look over and see m dad standing there smiling and waiting for his order, so I hightail it out because I didn’t want to stand anywhere near him and esp not to wait for an order. Unfortunately EVERY OTHER food place had him in it and I was getting really mad because how in the heck could he be EVERYWHERE I wanted to be and each time wearing different clothes? I ended up looking for a cute wallet in an Asian gift shop and then looking for my brother and sister to tell them.

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Beach, aunt, bf, fire, beans

Yesterday’s dream (or was it 2 days ago…?)still resonates with me because it was so vivid. It started out on a very crowded and windy beach. I wanted to go to the water instead of hanging out on the sand, but my family told me that the water was to dangerous to get into. I went to see it anyways, maybe trailed by my dogs. Standing in the vegetation buffer I could see what they were talking about: the band of water was very fast flowing and the cars driving in it were being tossed around like toys. Yes. Cars. The wind was unbelievably strong there but I refused to go back and against everyone’s advice went headlong into the waves, only to end up in an underground series of tunnels or even the other side of the world. Either way it was dark, secluded, but full of houses and businesses all nestled in cavelike indentations? People were walking around in the bustle of every day activity and as I walked along, I found my aunt whom I haven’t seen in a very long time. She was so very happy to see me and not only came up to hug me, but stayed at my side as she steered me around the area. I have to say that in real life she has never been that kind of person. In the dream I kept trying not to hit her padded boobs to no avail and they were very foamy. As it turned out she owned a jewelry store/spa and when I told her I needed to get back to my family she was sad, but asked me to come visit her.

Last night/this morning my boyfriend took me out to eat at the mall where he went to order food. He ordered himself at first a plate of fries for me and a beef patty without the bun, but then relented and ordered a cheeseburger for himself. Then for me a plate of beans. Having no say in this, my face must have reflected my feelings, but the workers there assured me that he had my back because he’d ordered me beans!! Because that makes him an amazing boyfriend! Then after that we took our food outside in the frigid snowstorm where he started a fire. I had a tree branch that I broke into little twigs and he started feeding the fire with it, but it fizzled out in the wind, so he poured some gasoline and lit that, but the fire travelled along the gas trail and we had a small fireball going. He unhurriedly went to get snow to put on it, but instead of using snow around us, he went and took it from a nearby camp. I wandered over to the other camp too and found that they were looking for someone who’d gone on an expedition and hadn’t come back. Turns out he wasn’t too far away from our own camp and not dead! …I never got to eat my beans.

There were other dreams involving giant brand generic laundry pods, packing to go to the beach, and navigating the dark waters full of bad guys but having cheat code powers that made me omnipotent.

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Frogs, Windows, Magic, and Evil

Just a glimpse into a fitful night filled with dreams.

My dad decided to show his face again, and was trying to fix my room’s window in a new house which looked like a mix of our old house and my house. Popout windows, white siding, long drop to the driveway.  Looking at it from inside, there were little frogs living on it which he didn’t want to bother (atypical of him) or hurt. I saw spiders and spider eggs and was like ew. Then I wondered how easy it would be to escape if necessary, but the dropoff to the driveway was immense. The other window in the room was more doable because there was a tall evergreen with pink flowers I could potentially jump onto. Then I wandered over to the room next door where my sister was sleeping to look out the curtainless window and see what would be the escape route if necessary because below the window was the roof above the garage.

Cut to a call from my aunt (who is at the beach) to her stepson who was (in the dream) at home. She was very disappointed in him because he had some friends over and had somehow managed to flood the entire house. Disappointed would’ve been the least words I would have used if they were my kids, but whatever. I appeared in the house as a sentry of sorts in her stead and my step cousin felt rebellious towards me but not enough to refute my power. They were planning more mischief so while I was brushing my teeth to go to bed, I released my minions (in the form of little kids) to monitor and “add to the confusion of people” since he’d invited so many people over (like 5 people…) No one seemed to think the kids dressed in bland clothing out of place, but it worked to prevent other disasters in the house. Pleased, I went around getting rid of them with a flick of my wrist, trying to “not get found out” with my magical abilities, but I was unable to pull my last group out as if some power was blocking my magic. So I go into the room and see a skinny, glasses-wearing south Asian teenager boy sitting on a chair talking to my cousin (completely different cousin now). My 2nd layer eyes could see his glowing eyes and purple aura and the malice in him. Back in the reality layer my cousin was sitting on his lap kissing him when I jump in and in the most lackluster action sequence EVER take him to the ground. I even did it 2 or 3 times because my dream self couldn’t believe how little resistance he put up, trying to pin his arms behind his back. Anyways I menace him and threaten him and squeeze his neck trying to choke him (effective), and told him to call off the demons he summoned to storm the house. He disappears in a huff, and I pull my minions away. I go to leave and my cousin follows me concerned. I “collapse’ on the deck in exhaustion and get up to tell her I was OK, when I WAKE UP.

Just remembered an earlier dream here: Video game-like. My brother and I plus some other people (my sister?) were at an arcade with old games we used to play and we’re like, WHOA LET’S PLAY THIS. Then I’m in a video game where I’m a warrior who has to climb a mountain.


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