Inside The Book

I dreamed I went inside a book called Savanah and the something... Inside the book was different rooms for different chapters, and each one was a bunch of different artifacts and things. It was a lot like I spy, I guess. The book instructed me to read a chapter called Savanah, but I woke up before I could finish it.

The Lost Ring

I dreamed Jimmy and I were at work, and when we went to work, Jimmy somehow left his Jack Skellington ring that I bought him sometime last year. I picked it up, put it in my safest pocket, and went back to work, figuring I would give it to him later. Later, as I was working, management approached me and asked if I had the ring. They told me Jimmy had said it was okay to sell the ring and give three dollars to a customer who insisted that that was all she needed. I told them I wasn't going to sell it, but they pressed. Tired of them, I started crying and told them no. I told them I had bought it for him, and it was special, and I refused to sell it. They eventually gave up, and I went back to work. I had to work pets because Darren (whose name I for some reason thought was Fred) was on vacation that evening (even though I have only seen him work pets once or twice). This, on top of the ring incident, had me feeling overwhelmed, and I had to take a moment to huddle in a corner and cry for a bit before getting back up and pulling some bags of dog food down from the shelves in the back. They were really heavy (as I knew they would be) and I was just really stressed out. It was then that I realized I also had freight on the floor to work and not enough time, which only added to my stress. One of my friends passed by, and I asked him where Fred was. He told me he was on vacation, and that was how I found that out. While I was working, I found myself thinking that Fred wasn't his name, and I asked myself "what was that boy's name?" After a moment, I remembered that his name was Darren. I think for the rest of the dream I was just working a normal terrible night with lots of stress and agrivation. I remember noticing that the back room (the place only employees are allowed) had been moved around and changed a lot and was different than normal. Maybe even darker than usual.

Chatroom

I dreamed that Jimmy, me, one of my childhood friend's named Andrew, his girlfriend in the dream (I don't know who his real girlfriend is), and a couple of other people I don't know were all part of an online chat thing. I think Gabe was there too. We were all in this relatively dark room, and I kept being left out of their conversations, so I crawled over to a corner next to a couple daddy long legs and curled up there and took a nap. Later, I think Jimmy woke me up, asking why I wasn't joining the group, and I told him that I figured they didn't want me to join in since they were all ignoring me, and of course he told me that wasn't true. We were the only people left in the room at that point. That's all I remember.

Trump

I dreamed that I met President elect Trump, and he was wearing a light blue track suit. He was trying to grope me and whispering in my ears and trying to kiss my neck, and I was disgusted, but I didn't say anything because I didn't want to cause a scene. I simply inched away and forced a smile. Shortly after I got away, I called my mom because she hadn't come to pick me up yet, and I was really worried. When she answered, she sounded groggy and not at all like herself, apparently because she had been to the dentist and gotten some kind of medicine. She told me she was going 99 down Augusta road, and I was really worried, so I started walking towards the area, assuming I would see a Dodge neon somehow going 99 down a city street. People kept getting in my way, and finally I got aggravated and stood up and told everyone that Trump was a creepy and an arrogant jerk, and he wasn't a good person at all and didn't deserve anyone's vote. People gasped in horror at my statements. One of my friends offered to give me a ride to where my mother was, and we went.

Rhinestones in the Drawer

This is short. Jimmy and I were at home while his parents were out, and this man came over. He went to our room, which was really just a dresser on a pathway outdoors for whatever reason, and opened it, rummaging around for something. Finally, he found a pair of square earrings with tiny rhinestone earrings that looked like diamonds. He took them from the drawer and left again. I seem to vaguely remember saying something to Jimmy about "I hope he knows those aren't real diamonds."

Time Traveller

I dreamed of going through a brightly lit tunnel with lots of colors. When I came out on the other side, I was a child again, of about 7, and I wasn't the only one. There were several different children around my age, one of which was my crush from kindergarten, Dennis. But the weird thing was that we all knew we weren't children. We knew we were adults. I even took out my ID at one point to find out my age. I think in the dream, it was 19, but I'm really 23. I remember asking Dennis how old he was, and he told me he was 7 as well. We were at a school, and our teacher was treating us like children. There was an outdoor bowling alley, and she took us there for a little bit of play time. At some point, we started to realize was going on, and the janitor, who turned out to be the same janitor from my job, just with gray hair, told us that we were time travellers, sent back to out childhoods on a mission. I don't remember what the mission was or what it was called, but I do remember that we were on a mission.

Haunted Dorms

I dreamed that there was a rumor that the old dorms (which are mostly used for storage and teacher offices now) at the college I went to was was haunted, and I made up my mind to go to them and get one of the college kids to go with me, as sort of an experiment. I picked out a rather shy, quiet guy who I figured would be easy to persuade and began talking to him. I don't remember his exact name, but it was like Shipley or Shade or something, so I'll just say it was Stanley since I was having a hard time remembering it even in my dream. He was cautious and everything, and really didn't want to go, but after awhile I persuaded him, despite his friend's pleas for us not to take him and him not to go. The friend made us promise he wouldn't get poisoned and die, which was apparently part of the plan, so I scrapped that part and promised he wouldn't and threw away the poison in a blue wrapper. When we come to an agreement, I gave Stanley a hug, and he made me kiss a stuffed Pokémon instead of him. Weirdo.

Lady Boxer and the Mosque

Jimmy and I were walking around work and playing pokemon go as they had added the next generation pokemon in my dream. The pokemon were holograms now, and we saw a giant purple spider and someone had tied a Jigglypuff up by itself arms and legs. We caught a lot and had to go back, and when we went back there was a lady boxer who looked to benof Middle Eastern descent. She was looking for someone to fight, but everyone was scared to fight her so we tried to send our pokemon to do it for us, but they were holograms and she was mad because there was no challenge. Jimmy sent me a message at 130 and I thought it was 2 so I started heading to break only to find I was 30 minutes early. By the time my actual break came around, I ended up completely missing it. I went home the long way, and I think my mom was driving me. There was all sorts of cool and strange scenery on the way, and I even pointed out a really fancy mosque to my mother. I don't remember if we went home or to the mosque, but I remember finding a sort of cult room with a laptop and all kinds of cult media and posters and a video of some people making hissing sounds. There was graffiti that said KKK I think, but it wasn't for the Ku Klux Klan. Later the same lady boxer from work showed up and told me all about her group of people in the cult and what the KKK stood for. We spoke for awhile before she left, and I remember being asked when I was going to my mom's for thanksgiving. I sent my mom a text that said I could come over tomorrow for thanksgiving after the boxer left. The video playing on the laptop ended, and I did everything in my power to avoid ending up on screen until the next one began.

The Woman At the Gym

The other day, I dreamed that I was at the gym that we recently got a membership to in real life. I was going through workouts and such with Jimmy and some of our friends, and I kept seeing this woman. She had really big and curly hair and was wearing what looked like a bee costume, complete with antennae. The crazy part was that she seemed to glow, like there was a spotlight that was fixated directly on her. Everywhere I went in the gym, she kept showing up. It was like she was following me.

How I Knew I Was Asleep

This is just a short dream analysis of the dream I had in the last 30 minutes or so of my night. It started out at a daycare, which should have told me it was a dream to begin with, but I didn't notice. One of my old coworkers was there, standing in a corner. I found several masks, one from Naruto, one that looked like Jack Spicer's goggles from Xiaolin Showdown, and one that I forgot. I picked the Jack goggles, and took them to the mirror to put them on, and they turned into the Naruto ones, even though I was sure that I picked the Jack ones. That was when I started suspecting I was dreaming. I woke up to find Jimmy sleeping between the bed and night stand, where no one could lay in reality. There just isn't enough space. I asked him what he was doing there, but I don't remember his response. We got up and left the room. When I went into the hallway, there were four switches instead of one, two of which turned on a fan. While this didn't seem odd to me, I figured out I was still dreaming when I tried to turn on the light switches, and nothing happened. This used to be a common occurrence in my dreams when I was younger, except that I always got a really scared feeling when I would walk into my room and the light wouldn't turn on. I wasn't scared in this dream. I told myself that if it really was a dream, something would be off when we went out to the living room, so we started towards said living room. As we approached, we could see that the light was on and hear our son giggling from the living room. Jimmy went ahead, and I followed. As I peered in the living room from the kitchen, I could see one of our dogs. She is a dog, but in this dream, she was a cute little fluffy eared puppy. To make things weirder, she was laying on the floor and sliding around on it like a hockey puck. That pretty much assured me that I was dreaming. One more thing that I didn't notice was odd in the dream but do now is that, from the kitchen, I could see the blue ottoman with a green blanket over it as one of our dogs have claimed it as his throne. In reality, you can't see it from the kitchen unless you are looking over the baby gate. In my dream, it was just across the room from the baby gate, and our dog that was a puppy was laying in front of it.
So that is how I knew I was dreaming. If anyone else wants to know when they are dreaming, all I have to say is to look for the signs. Anything out of the ordinary can give it away. Broken lights, floating dogs, things magically transforming, purple cats, talking statues, whatever.

The Electromagnetic Field That Froze the World

A company was creating some sort of weird device that they were being very secretive about. They built it onto already standing power stations and cell phone towers. It looked like a giant metal sheet, but no one knew what it was, though I remember one person saying it was something electromagnetic. When the company finally activated it, it froze time and left the world in complete blackness. I remember I was sitting somewhere up high, at a table, next to Jimmy. I noticed it was getting darker in the middle of the day, so I turned around to look and saw that the weird device was slowly turning the sky black. Once everything went black, I grabbed Jimmy's hand in fear. We soon left the area to go find my mother, who was living in a weird place with a bunch of bunk beds. She was frozen in time, so we carried her out. When we got back, everyone who was still unfozen was lined up by bunk beds like military personnel. Someone was trying to make us stay for some reason. We all left the bunk bed place and left a note saying we had decided to go stay at a nearby villiage. It was really just a couple of western style buildings, but we got by. We lived by candle light as Amish people. Somehow the daylight had come back and we were moving about, but the electricity was still gone. I remember saying I wondered if we would still age even though everything around us was frozen in time. I was told we would because we were not frozen. As I was attempting (and failing) to light some flower shaped candles, Jimmy's dad showed up, and the lights came back on, and all the frozen people unfroze, so we all went back to our normal lives. I headed back home, thinking that we would have enough gasoline for me to ride my go kart.
I also recall something about bees and a go kart earlier, but don't quite recall all the details.

Accidental Stabbing

I remember a girl who was supposed to be my step daughter or something that I yelled at and scolded for doing something bad. I actually have no step daughter (that I know of anyway), but she hated me for disciplining her. Anyway, Gabe somehow got ahold of some silverware and stuff from the kitchen, and I found it strewn about the living room. I cleaned up most of it and told him not to mess with it, asked what I was going to do with him and so on. Jimmy made some remark, something about there was still more maybe, so I picked that up and jokingly tossed a butter knife in his direction. Apparently this knife was really sharp because it lodged itself into his arm and went through, drawing blood. Horrified, I ran to him and removed the knife, freaking out. I started crying and apologizing and begging him to see a doctor, but he simply said he was sorry and shouldn't have been teasing me. I just kept crying and begging as he bled out, and part of the wound bubbled as if someone had poured peroxide on it. He seemed to get sleeper and sleeper as his blood drained out, and I continued to sob, telling him we were going to the ER. I woke up from this dream sobbing, and real life Jimmy had to calm me down before I could even think of going back to sleep.

Presents From Dad and Alvin Simon and Theodore

I don't remember a lot except that a package arrived at the door of my old apartment where I lived with my mom. It was from my father, who has been dead since 2010. I don't recall all the contents of the box, but there was a piece of paper about questioning my sexuality, a foam model helicopter, and an rc helicopter. I liked the rc helicopter the most and played with it for quite awhile. I also remember while playing with it and looking through the other contents, I was on the walkway in front of my apartment door, and my mom was feeding some cats. There was a light gray tabby that we called Simon, a dark gray tabby, and an orange tabby that was scared of us, but would still eat Simon's food. I told my mom we should call the orange one Alvin and the dark gray one Theodore, like the Chipmunks. I seem to also recall being at a store, maybe the Food Lion near my old apartment, and getting in a car with a man. There was something else in the car, like a stuffed animal or something. I also very vaguely remember another girl who I don't think was very nice. But that's all I remember.

Tachycardia

I dreamed that I was in the hospital, about to go in for heart surgery. A few people were surrounding me, family and friends I guess, and a doctor was really insisting that I sign some blue piece of paper, and I was refusing. He had given me some kind of sedative or anesthesia to put me to sleep, and he couldn't perform the surgery if I didn't sign the paper, which I had to do before the meds kicked in, but I was very distrusting towards this doctor, and absolutely would not sign it, despite the protests from the doctor and my friends and family, even though I could feel my heart beating weird and fast. The worst part, I think, is that I woke up laying on my back with my head turned to the left, and my heart really was beating much too fast. I was scared to move for fear that I would send my heart into overdrive, and I even contemplated waking Jimmy and asking him to take me to the hospital. I eventually did adjust my position just a bit, and I listened and felt my heart beating uncomfortably fast but slowing down until I dozed back off. When I woke up again, I was fine.

My Second Imaginary Trip to India

I dreamed that I was in India with a bunch of different guys from work on some sort of trip, and for some reason I felt that I had been there before. I was supposed to marry some Indian guy (possibly one of my old friends who is from India.) I kept messing up, but the Indian women were really nice anyway. At one point, I drank a bunch of Absinthe (I know, wrong country), and when I found everyone staring at me, I freaked out and said "Oh shit, did I drink too much?" And my clothes kept somehow ending up coming off. Not like I was taking them off to be a slut, but I'd just look down and they'd be gone. I was wearing a red dress with gold trim and a sort of thin shirt thing over it that wore the same pattern. Jimmy was there too, but he was super bored and wanted to go out and see the town and try to find WiFi to play his phone games, but I was trying to be polite to the women. There was a Burger King right out the window of the house, and so I thought about letting him go there, even though we argued that he didn't speak any Indian aside from faking an Indian accent like Apu from The Simpsons. Later, the time came to go to bed. I took the couch, and someone else (a guy) that I know I knew took the other end, but I can't remember who it was for the life of me. It may have been Darren, but like I said, I don't remember. All I know is that the person was nice. Later, another guy from work who seems kind of scary but really isn't (maybe a little crazy though), came in. He was angry that there were no beds left and threw his pillows on the other guy's pillows, squishing my Jolteon plushie. I think he may have asked me if the spot was taken, and I nervously replied that it was. Still angry, he took the pillows and stomped away, and I rescued Jolteon. As we were all hunkering down to bed, a guy that I haven't seen since high school walked in, looking like he had just fought his way through an Indiana Jones movie. Everyone asked him what had taken him so long in surprise. I don't remember what he said, but I woke up somewhere around there from our alarm.
I don't know if it's related, but I also remember something about going to a Michael Jackson concert, and I got to be on stage with him. He told me to go sit in a tunnel on an indoor playground across from the stage, and I did, expecting him to come back for me, but he never did. That may have been a different dream though.

Hi Satan

I don't really remember the first part of this dream, just what happened right before I woke up. I entered a small room with another door on the other side of the room that was ajar. Somehow I knew Satan was in the room, so I was scanning around for him. I turned a corner and saw the fat gay Satan from South Park. Instead of being scared or running away or screaming, I simply said "Oh, hi Satan."

The Smart School

I dreamed that I was a student at some kind of prestigious school for geniuses (I don't know how), and every morning before class, I had to go into this small room with a large machine that took up about half of it. I had to sit in front of the machine, lean forward so that most of my torso was in it, and answer questions while the machine slowly closed in to squish me. Each day it got harder and more terrifying than the last. The last question I recall being asked was my favorite kind of pasta. The walls were closing in on me, and I was scared for my life, so I just quickly answered "Rigatoni" and the machine stopped and let me live another day.
I have no idea what this machine was or why I had to risk losing my life to it every morning before school, but it was pretty scary.

Face Yourself

This is not my own dream, but that of my fiance, Jimmy. I don't know the exact details, so it'll be short. He said that he dreamed that a meteor hit the earth, and scientists found alien parts inside the meteor. Later, people started killing each other, and Jimmy and a black man (ironically also named Jimmy) discovered that the aliens were alive and kidnapping people. They would then clone these people, using a machine referred to as "Face Yourself" and separate their evil from their good, releasing the evil clones back into the world and keeping the good ones locked up somewhere. He said the aliens were initially just trying to kill him and other Jimmy, but they couldn't, so they wanted to clone them and have their evil clones kill them because they were the only people who tried to fight back.

Side Trip

I dreamed that Jimmy and I were going on a road trip with his parents, and we were upset that we couldn't make detours we wanted to check out. We promised to always be willing to make at least one detour per person on our future road trips, like if Gabe wanted to go to an amusement park on the way, we'd go, if I wanted to check out a ghost town, we'd go, if Jimmy wanted to see a concert that was on the way... you get the point. As the dream came to a close, we were at a hotel or rest stop or something and waiting on someone (Jimmy probably), and I was playing with a dollhouse while I waited. Wherever we were looked kind of like my old apartment but different. Before I woke up, I had been told that we were about to leave, so I was cleaning up my dollhouse and trying to decide what necklace to wear. I remember cigarettes played a part in this dream somewhere, but I don't remember what.

Toppling Tower

Jimmy and I were at a multi level shopping mall, complete with courtyard area. I had to go in one of the buildings for some reason. It was set up like a tower. I had to go to the fourth floor to get whatever I needed, but when I arrived inside the tower, everyone was running into the elevators in a panic. I wasn't sure what was going on, but I was waiting for a free elevator when the tower started to lean, and I realized it was going to fall. I hunkered down into a corner for protection, and the tower eventually toppled. Once it hit the ground, I got up from my hiding spot unscathed and walked out the door, despite the people lying on the floor and blocking my path. Once I got out, I found Jimmy pushing Gabe in his stroller and talking to some random guy.

Vampires Rule The World

I was part of a family that was visiting what appeared to be an old ghost town. There was a mom and dad, an older brother, and I think a little sister. I was the younger brother, even though I am a female in real life. Apparently children had been disappearing and stuff around the area, and no one knew why. My family and I were visiting this ghost town, and I was taking pictures while we contemplated why the grass was all dead, but plants and flowers and trees were all still alive. I remember a bounce house full of stuffed animals, one of which was a goat, a playground, and an outdoor restaurant with one blond haired waiter. Lately, children had been vanishing and reappearing as different versions of themselves, and I was concerned that I couldn't trust anyone, not even my own family. I think we found a little girl in this town, but I don't know what we did with her. I think we may have taken her with us, making her the little girl I remember in the farthest back seat of our van. As we were driving away from the ghost town, my brother started acting weird and talking about suicide, and he got out of the van and ran off. After that, my family started being weird, so I got out and ran off too, worried they would harm me. I hid in the back store room of a gas station, hoping my brother wouldn't find me, but he did. We got into a big messy fight, and when I came to, I was so happy to finally be ugly like everyone else. I tried to drink some kind of red stuff, but I think it was just some kind of medicine. He asked me about it and fed me blood, and told me what was going on. The world was slowly turning into all vampires. I looked in a mirror and saw my teeth were longer and sharper and tinged red with dried blood. After that, we rejoined our family and proceeded to hunt people. The last person I remember was an unsuspecting woman who looked a lot like my old boss. I rode wooden railing through a hospital in a wheelchair and led her to a large room that resembled the back room at a retail store or a warehouse, under the guise that I could help her. She had no idea what was going on. While I was getting her some drugs to help the transformation, I killed two spiders and found myself contemplating if that was foreshadowing as their babies swarmed my feet. Were the vampires going to be staked, just like those spiders had been on the tip of a mechanical pencil? Since I was wearing no shoes, my brother took over and got the drugs, and we sat the woman down. Just as we were about to give them to her, I woke up.

The Weird Guy

Lately I've been having a couple of dreams about a different coworker, but I don't know why. In the last one, I accidently touched his arm and freaked out and apologized like i thought he had misophobia or something. He said it was okay. In this one, I was waiting for Jimmy to pick me up or something, and somebody's phone caught on fire. I just remember that I spent the time I was there around this guy for some reason. At one point, he wanted me to lay down with him and made me take off my jeans prior to doing so, but didn't try anything. It was odd. Of course, this particular guy is a bit of an oddball, and potentially neurotic, so I guess it makes sense for him to be a weirdo in my dreams.

Stalked

For some reason everyone at work was wearing towels, as if we had just taken a shower. Jimmy and another girl were hugging each other, so as a joke, I gave Darren a hug, but he took it too seriously. When I left work to go to the library, him and a bunch of other guys were following me as I walked down the street with someone (maybe Jimmy). I got to this crazy library with an arcade and playground on the bottom floor, and books on the top. I tried to find a place to hide and call the police, but Darren and his creepy friends kept finding me, so I was never able to call. I don't think they ever caught up to me, but I was never able to escape either. I remember a bridge between work and the library that was cracked down the center because a tree was trying to grow through it.

Ghost Dad

I had a dream about someone I used to know in high school named Drew. It's weird because we were never really close. In my dream, his father was dead (in reality I think his parents were just divorced). Some guy was sending him text messages and calling him and pretending to be his dead father, and for some reason Drew believed it was really him, despite the fact that he was, you know, dead. But I wasn't fooled. I asked Drew a bunch of questions about this guy, and even stole his phone temporarily to talk to the guy. I don't remember what happened after that, but I'm pretty sure it didn't help.

The Library

I don't remember too much of this, but I remember that one of my work friends and I found a bomb and knew we were gonna die, but it never exploded. The majority of the dream, though, involved me going to a library for whatever reason, and a bunch of men there kept repeatedly smacking my butt. I asked them to stop numerous times, but the harassment continued. Finally I ran out of the library crying and went to another building somewhere. There was a guy there who was kinda big like a chef and wore all white like one too. He continued to work and gave me advice while I sat there telling him all about my horrible experience.

Another Cheating Dream

I dreamed that Jimmy and I went to some island. I don't remember if we were accidentally stranded there or what, but there we were. We encountered some people hooking up in a car, and I think we went back to their place. After being there only a short while, the girl handed Jimmy a baby and told him to take care of his child. I asked what she was talking about as I wasn't aware they had ever met. It turns out he had cheated on me with this woman and got her pregnant on top of that  (as if having sex with her wasn't bad enough!). Of course, we fought and argued, and I went outside to cry and be angry. After sitting on a step crying for awhile, something started talking to me (it may have been balloons from a children's party next door) and surrounding me. I eventually went back in and chose to take the woman's baby away from her and raise him as Gabriel's little brother. I told the woman we would keep his name, and I told Jimmy I would never trust him again.

Darren And The Drug

We were at work and I guess talking about drugs and Darren told me he was going to make me try something. He called it E, but I'm pretty sure this isn't how you take E. I was hesitant, but I think I eventually agreed, and he took a hold of me and stabbed a needle into my neck. I felt the prick for a moment, and then he injected the drug. As it began to hit my bloodstream, I told him I wanted to fuck him, and I ripped his shirt and we did it right there, on a table, at work. It was very passionate. Afterwards he went back to work and I went to find Jimmy. I felt awful about what had just happened and was scared and unsure how to tell him. I found him hiding out and avoiding work, and joined him, still unsure what to say. I remember eating a taco and finding a couple spiders and a lot of frogs in it. Later we were in a parking lot in some town where an Asian couple was putting misleading license plates on cars for dealerships and we were talking about how we would never win. I remember carrying a microwave from our car to a house and a playground full of children. I think I was swinging. I know it was the same dream because I reached up to my neck and the injection site was still there. At someone's house, Darren came to visit one of my old friends named Brittany, as he was apparently her boyfriend. He spoke to me briefly, asking if I enjoyed the drug and what followed. I was even more mad at myself about him because now he seemed like a total jerk. He took her out to a gazebo where there were, like, two other guys. I watched from a window as they demanded money from her for (you guessed it!) drugs. I wondered if they were really dating. I suddenly got scared and ran to a bathroom to get rid of the syringe, which was apparently inside my skin or something because I pulled it out of my neck (talk about futuristic). I put it in a Styrofoam cup and threw it in the trash. There were several people there, and I know they spoke to me and called me by name, but I can't remember what they said or who they were aside from two black girls. One of the guys who had been hassling Brittany also showed up and spoke to me, saying he was disappointed that another nice shirt had been ripped in vain all because a girl was scared of drugs. I told him that it was a work shirt, and he told me that I better hope I didn't have an allergic reaction because the antidote was in the syringe I threw away. I vaguely recall trying to remember what medicines I had taken that day and wondering if they would react. Flattered that Darren had even told his buddies that we had sex, I went back to get the syringe, and one of my bosses from work happened to show up and ask what was up with the needle, and I told him it wasn't what it looked like, but he just made some statement about kids having fun and walked on. I think I woke up then.
Let me just say Darren is not a druggie, dealer, or jerk. He is actually a very nice and respectful guy, and I have never actually slept with him, so I don't know where any of this dream came from. :)

There's a Phill In My House

I found an old chest and some grave markers in an attic or a room of some sort. I don't remember all the names, but one was Phill, and apparently he was somehow related to me, an ancestor. Near the grave marker that Phill shared with what I assume was his two brothers (whose names also started with P), I found the chest, a Bible, and a French Bible. Inside the chest was some books and such and some orange vitamins. I read the book, which had all red print inside I believe (or maybe blue), and somehow I remember seeing a past memory or something where a girl took these age old vitamins and ate them. I took a picture and supposedly found a face in one, but I recall seeing this other girl's photos, and she had several orbs and such in hers. I finally decided to eat the vitamins. I think I ate like five. I remember somehow seeing a scene where my mom was saying there was something wrong with the house after I ate the vitamins, and sure as ever, later on in the dream I went to her room, and the once brown door had what looked like white paint on it. It wasn't actually painted, but just scattered and dripping down the outside of the door. I tried to push the door open, but it offered a lot of resistance. I remember poking my head in and calling out to my mother, but I had a hard time speaking, and the door kept trying to close on me. Finally, I pushed it open and forced my way inside, my voice becoming louder. I ran to my mother's bed and climbed in with her. I remember looking at her in fear and saying "Mom? Can we say a prayer? I think there's something in the house." I think we did, but I was worried it wouldn't help and told whatever (probably Phill) to go away. I then remember waking up frightened.

Dogs... So Many Dogs

I woke up from this one feeling like Sarah Connor in Terminator when Reese asked Sarah about her dream, and she said "Dogs..." and he went on to tell her how they use dogs to spot terminators. In my dream, Jimmy and I were leaving our house to go somewhere for a date or what have you on a Wednesday evening. It was night and really dark outside, and our yard had tons of overgrown plants and such for whatever reason. As we were leaving, there was a lot of loud barking and our three dogs ran to the fence to bark at whatever else was out there. Jimmy's father told us the dogs weren't going to let us leave, so we decided not to go, but outside of our fence were lots and lots of dogs. I remember seeing at least one dart past the fence, but there must have been a whole pack of them, and as usual, our dogs were barking back at them, but it wasn't normal barking. It was as if they were telling the other dogs "touch our family, and we will kill you." Also, I had a very bad and unnerving feeling throughout the whole dream, which is odd because I love dogs.

Like Sisters

I bought a bunch of new barbie-type dolls, and my friend drove me to his girlfriend's house to play with them with her. She wasn't home or something, and my friend ended up underground in his car. I waited above for her to get back, meeting many different people, but there was one girl who talked to me about dolls, and we seemed to get along. She told me I was like a sister, and I told her I felt the same. Then she got a really creepy smile and her eyes turned to yellow cat eyes with orange slits for pupils, similar to evil Stewie from Family Guy.
I need to stop listening to creepy stories on YouTube.

Vampire Hotel

There's a virtual novel game called Blood in Roses about vampires (among other things). I have been waiting a long time to play the wizard's story (his name is Humphrey). Finally, I started his story last night, and it carried over to my dreams. I dreamed that Jimmy and I stayed at the Hotel Libre Sincera (probably completely misspelled that, but that's the hotel where the whole game takes place.). I met Humphrey, and he asked me to eat dinner with him. I agreed, but when dinner came around, he never showed up, so I went to look for him. I found a cat under a blanket on a sofa, but it wasn't Spade (the talking cat that helps the Main Character). It tried to attack me, and I ran off. I went up a winding staircase, and kept looking for him. I eventually found him chained up in a room with red eyes. He went through the basic werewolf thing with me (even though he is not), telling me he didn't want to hurt me and not to get any closer. He seemed okay for a little while until he got a creepy smile, and I ran away. Jimmy asked me if I found him when I got back to our room, and I said no. We went to bed, only to be woken by what I assume were vampires doing work on the hotel. They came in our window and began making our bed while we were trying to sleep, but I was scared after my encounter with Humphrey and very happy when they left. We ran into each other again later and he was normal again. The rest of the dream was us meeting up and hanging out on several occasions. We even snuck into one of the top bedrooms at some point. Sometimes he ran a little late. I remember trying to get back into one of the top bedrooms, and I was looking for cinnamon candy, but I couldn't find any.
I just started his story, so I have no idea what kind of character he is, but Humphrey seems nice. I think I'm just mixing all the stories I've read lately inside my head.

Saving the Monkey

As we were driving home from work (I was thinking how much I wanted a dollhouse), Jimmy and I found some monkeys in a cart in the middle of the road. Three had been hit by cars, but one was alive, so I took it in and cared for it. I posted online asking if any nearby zoos had lost any monkeys, and after several days I got a reply. A woman came to my old apartment where I must have been living at the time to collect the monkey, but she seemed really suspicious to me as she was trying to put it in a plastic bag (like you buy bedspreads in) with handles made of zip ties. She even asked to borrow someone's flashlight strap to put on the bag as a handle. She said that the monkey in question was her daughter's childhood best friend at the zoo. People who looked like police were also surrounding us. I don't remember how we got the monkey away, but we later went in doors where there were a bunch of dogs and Jimmy hesitantly came in like he wasn't allowed. We all played with a dollhouse, and then I woke up.

Atop A Skyscraper

Gabriel, Jimmy and I were either walking or driving through a town on the way to a doctor's appointment for Gabe, and there were all kinds of strange aircrafts in the air and a lot of construction being done. I'm not sure if they were spaceships or planes. Someone flew us in an airplane with no top on to a skyscraper that was being worked on, parked the plane, and left us there. We could barely move around and had to wait atop that building. I remember being scared to move or do anything for fear that I might fall off, and I was very dizzy and nervous. Later I began to inch my way around the building and I found an area that was bigger and less torn apart. I showed Jimmy and he went back to get Gabriel. When I woke up somewhere around there, I was actually dizzy, which was probably why I was so unstable and dizzy in the dream.

The Guitar and Mr. Nice Guy

Jimmy and I were at a store, and he bought me a red guitar (I think I said it was a Les Paul) before we parted ways. As I made my way through the store, I faced things like unisex bathrooms with no stalls, and there was a haunted house with pants that walked by themselves, but that may have been another dream. Once I got to the front of the store, I was playing and testing some chords as I walked, and a man stopped me and was demanding to use my guitar. I told him no, but he kept trying to take it. Luckily one of my bosses from work was there and made him leave me alone. I then ran into a nice young man who agreed to walk me to my car so that I wouldn't get hurt or get my stuff taken. I thanked him several times on the way out to my car. Once there, he agreed to wait until I was safely in my car before he left, so I put some coins in a slot on the side of the hood (apparently that was how you started a car in this world) and my car started. I told him I didn't have any money to pay him but could get him dinner or something as a thank you. He told me not to worry about it, so I gave him two small boxes of golden raisins and left.

Dog Man and the Pixie

I was at work and my boss was yelling at me for something like always. We then had to all attend a staff meeting of sorts, at which point we somehow started talking about how much it hurts when a pixie touches you. And how it hurts even more when two pixies touch each other. It's apparently like an electrical shock. He asked me how I knew, and apparently I was a pixie, so I killed him and ran away. I think my eyes even turned black. I fled the scene out to a Mayan forest type place with ruins and a lot of green. I also remember seeing a space ship type thing that looked like a child's toy with lots of colors in the sky until it flew away. As I was venturing around the forest place, looking at everything, I met a man with long hair and no shirt who seemed to think he was a dog. He walked on all fours, and I don't think he talked at all. Someone (maybe the police or other management from work) were following us, so we ran and hid in a bathroom that was under construction and filled with tons of orange cones like they use at roadwork sites. Unfortunately the people who were looking for us came in and found us and said something along the lines of how we couldn't hide from them or that we could have done better. I remember my mother being in the dream. She was in line at a check out or something and looked sickly thin. Another woman who was also sickly looking was in line in front of her. Anyway I woke up after they found Dog Man and myself.

The Demon In My Bathroom

I had several statues of people made, and I guess sold, but one of them was of one of my coworkers that I apparently had a crush on. I must have been a teenager because the bathroom in this dream was the one in my old apartment where I lived with my mom. I went into the bathroom one night and the statue was there. I guess I kissed the statue, and it came to life. I remember its once gray stone eyes turned brown and it started talking. I visited the statue every night to play out fantasies with a guy I'd never have. Then one day something seemed odd to me (about a living statue? -gasp- No way!) I went into the bathroom and found it sitting in my shower and I confronted it. I don't remember how I knew what it was, but I said it had to be a demon. Of course, it smiled a wicked smile and applauded me for finally figuring out that I had been kissing and cuddling a demon in disguise. I think I had a dog that tried to attack him because I remember he had a hellhound that he summoned to attack us. The demon dog looked an awful lot like the demon from Insidious as far as its coloring. It was red with black stripes in all directions. I tried to tell it to leave me and my family alone in the name of Jesus Christ and all those normal rebukes that people try, but it just laughed at me. I eventually left the bathroom and the apartment. I kept telling myself it had to be a dream because there was no way this was happening and trying to wake myself up over and over as I ran down the same sidewalk I used to play on as a child. I think my dog may have been with me, but I don't remember. I think I either went back home to face the demon again or it followed me, but just as that was about to happen, I woke up. I remember my mother also being in this dream, but I don't remember much about her. We may have spoken some, and I tried to hide my infatuation with the statue from her. There was also a woman who looked somewhat like Whoppi's character (whose name I can't remember right now) in the movie Ghost. She had braids and was wearing a yellow dress, and she was kind of big. I don't recall her role in the dream, but I think I saw her and talked to her like three times. She may have been the one who told me about the statue's true identity.

Rogue Robots

I was in the hospital for surgery or something and had been for several days, so I was concerned about my mom. I ran away from the hospital to the nursing home where she was staying. I remember seeing her and thinking she didn't look too good. There were other people there to keep the guests from feeling lonely, but they were all robots. There was an electrical disturbance, and Jimmy's dad (who was there visiting his mom) told us to just leave like it was very urgent. The robots started vibrating. We waited until they stopped and then ran, ended up trapped inside a barn across the yard with several other people who were hiding. We looked back to find that all the robots from the nursing home were coming towards us, and they looked just like real people. All the people in the barn started shooting and fighting, trying to destroy the machines, and their skins came off to reveal robots that looked a lot like Charlene from the Jets commercial. We killed a bunch of them before one guy told us they just needed to be serenaded and started singing. The robots all turned around and headed back to where they came from and we fled. I don't remember if we went back home or back to the hospital or the nursing home, but there were two robots who hadn't gone back to normal that were following us. They were going to kill us, and Jimmy and I clung to each other with our eyes closed, waiting for death to come.

Predator On Board

Me, Jimmy, and an old friend of ours were on a train, and we were being chased by Predator. I don't know much about Predator (or even Alien for that matter), but I don't think he has a sword, which he did in this dream. He was on top of the train cars, stabbing through them to try and get to us, but we kept running from car to car and dodging his weapon. He eventually came down inside a train car close to the end, and somehow we ran past him and into a dimly lit car to hide, despite the fact that there weren't really any good hiding places. Our friend must have hung back to distract Predator or something because he wasn't in the dark car trying to hide from us. I found a sword, and gave it to Jimmy, and he and I came out of hiding and went in for the attack. I don't remember the rest exactly, but I think we stabbed him through the top of his head before I woke up.

Inception

I was at work and cleaning out the poster section. There was some water on the floor because of a big machine that supposedly provided the cleaning solution to the scrubber. My boss asked me to clean it up because we only had one maintenance person today. I told Jimmy to go ahead to his lunch break, and I'd catch up. I started cleaning the water with some paper towels, but there was too much water and I just gave up and took my lunch. There was one of my coworkers (we'll call him Aaron to avoid confusion) and two other guys over by the posters I had cleaned, and the other two were messing it up. I shook my head and went on my way. I was looking for Jimmy everywhere, but I couldn't find him. I kept calling him both on my phone and out loud. The only person I found was a female coworker. I asked her if she had seen Jimmy, and when she said that she hadn't, I sunk to the ground on my knees and started crying. I think I tossed my phone or something and said it was useless because I couldn't reach him.  I remember thinking to myself 'if he doesn't want to (either go to or spend) lunch with me, then so be it. Apparently there was a big bed on an aisle, and I lay down on it and went to sleep. I think I had a dream, and when I woke up, Aaron was asleep next to me, and our lunch break was over. I must have fallen back to sleep instead of getting up because then I was in a sort of garden area, surrounded by small white suburban homes. There was a fence around it, and I was on the other side of the fence, watching some sort of ceremony take place. I realized quickly that I was in another dream, and I started yelling at myself to wake up and begging out loud for someone to wake me up. I saw yet another coworker as the ceremony came to a close and I yelled for him to wake me up over and over, but he didn't seem to hear me at all and left the ceremony. Once everyone was gone, I was still shouting, and there was one guy inside the fence who was actually someone I went to high school with. I asked him to wake me up, but he just slowly turned his head to face me and smiled. I guess I woke up in another dream inside of the ceremony dream because my eyes were still closed, and I could feel myself moving. I thought I was back in the bed at work, but then I started to feel like I was falling. I opened my eyes to find that I was in the back of a pick up truck, laying atop a pile of clay sand, and it was dumping it's load with me in it. Just as I started to panic as I slid out of the truck, I finally woke up for real.

The Convention

Jimmy and I went to a Star Wars convention, and I was Kylo Ren. I have no idea why as he's not my favorite character, but I was. There was another Kylo Ren there too with a much cooler outfit. I kept having issues with mine such as the mask not fitting right and my light saber being too small, but I still had fun. While I was trying to adjust something or another, some people who were apparently friends of mine left the room. I hesitated a bit before going after them, but once I got into the hall, they were gone. There was a little girl being wheeled around in  a hospital bed, and she was very excited to see me. She told me Kylo Ren was her absolute favorite character and I promised to tell him she said hey somehow. I remember one of my coworkers were also there and he was spraying liquid around like pee and I told him to stop being gross. Jimmy and I got a gift certificate for Krispy Kreme for being so kind to the little girl, and we went to an amusement park. Just as we arrived, I woke up. I also remember in the dream I had my hair pulled back in a ponytail, which I never do in real life.

Staying Over

The dream started out with me helping a customer. He lost his ID number, but somehow the cashier got it from his Subway gift card.
I don't remember why, but I was staying with Darren for a little while, maybe a week or so. When I first arrived, there was another girl there also, but while taking a nap, we nearly smothered her under pillows, and she left. Darren left, and when he came back he brought a ton of nachos and fixings. Usually I don't like nachos, but in this dream they were freaking delicious. Before arriving, I had joked to myself that I was going to make him fall for me, but had no intentions of actually doing it. I actually did everything to keep him from falling for me, but it failed. I remember he told me he loved me while we were lying on the floor together (he was on his stomach and I was laying with my head on his back). I faced him and told him I had a crush on him and that I loved him too. Most of the dream was us spending time together, watching TV or talking whatever, and my inner monologues about how I was torn and didn't know who to choose. I was the happiest goth girl on the planet (even though I'm not goth). I remember thinking of it as a cute little goth girl who had just been given a balloon. Just before I woke up, I remember him saying "It's really going to suck when you have to leave." Then I woke up.
This is the kind of thing that always happens to me. I get over my silly little crush on this guy, and then I randomly have a dream like this out of nowhere. It's driving me crazy.

Prep School

Jimmy and I were at the place we work, just shopping with our son, and we saw a lot of people we knew. I think my mom was there too. I remember being in the parking lot, and then in a dusty room with a window. Apparently our son could ride a tricycle at this point, and the back wheel on his had broken and gotten all bent up. A man told me about someone who could fix it in an alley out back, so I rode the tricycle to said alley, almost killing myself because the brakes didn't work. I was standing atop a large gray box like an electrical box with a chain link fence around it and the gate was open. I saw someone talking to someone else in the shadows, and I used my jedi mind powers or something to call the guy over to me. He looked like Milhouse from the Simpsoms, but he fixed my son's bike. Later when we tried to clock in at work, the computers had changed. Our work had become a prep school where we spent every morning having tea and were seperated by countries. I was England, and Jimmy was Hungary. I ended up having to wear a fancy outfit with a white shirt and black dress pants as my uniform, and he had to wear a black kilt/skirt thing and a white top. Somehow they made us all forget about each other, but for some reason I still remembered Jimmy. He was crushing on some girl in his group though, and I was super upset. I tried to tell him, but he didn't believe me. I remember finding a little orange kitty cat that I coaxed to me and I carried it around all day because it was alone and I was alone. I tried to distract myself with another guy that sat in front of me in class, but it just wasn't the same. I remember leaving the kitty in a basket in the classroom to go find Jimmy and his new girl and I fought them both. I guess eventually he came to his senses and we got back together. Sorry it's not very interesting. I wish I remembered it better.

High School Problems

It all started as a normal day at school, I guess. And then suddenly a guy named Martin was killing everyone in the most violent ways possible. I don't remember exactly what he was doing, but I know there was a lot of blood and it terrified me and another girl. We climbed all the way to the top of the school to get away from him, but he eventually got to us, and he killed her. For some reason, he let me go. Later I went to look for cover, and I found a bunch of other women hiding out in a bathroom. I saw there was some space next to two women on a bench under a blanket, and I begged them to let me hide with them, but they refused. Eventually, another women told me I could hide with her. She was a black woman in light blue clothes who looked like a body builder and was honestly kind of scary, but I was desperate, so I took her offer. She was really nice though, and we shared her blanket, which we hid under. Later she got up, angry, and punched a stall nearby, saying she hated the way we were forced to live in hiding everyday and couldn't go anywhere or move around. At some point, Martin and the woman who was in charge and looked an awful lot like my head boss at work, came into the bathroom looking for us. She shot pretty much everyone else and then found me, and she put a gun against my forehead. It was cold. Martin told her not to shoot me, but I figured this was a better way to go than torture. Just one bullet and I would be dead after a few seconds. Very little pain. Just as I thought she was about to pull the trigger, I heard another shot and felt the gun lightly hit my forehead before the woman with it fell over to reveal someone else. I fled the bathroom and attended a meeting of sorts. There were tons of chairs, but only the first rows were full, reminding me that everyone else was probably dead. I don't remember anything that happened at the meeting really, but I remember I went up in front of everyone and brought up what had happened to everyone. I said something like "look what they've done to us! Look what they've done to Martin!" Apparently he was short at that point so I picked him up and hugged him. After the meeting he made me leave because apparently there was something (or someone perhaps) that was inside of him and controlling him and he could change at any minute. I ran away again to a different bathroom hide out. This time I hid in a corner behind an extremely large bench with another woman who I think may have been one of my old high school people who I still have on Facebook.
I don't know if this part is another dream or a continuation, but I was outside in a very green place with grass and trees. I was being forced to remember some silly code so that I could pass a class, and we were required to watch a certain yaoi anime show for that class. All my friends thought it was hilariously awesome that the school was making me watch anime. I tried to find the episode where they recited the code but was having trouble, so I went and found the paperwork in a folder with some paperwork for a sewing class I was taking. I felt like trying to memorize this code was pointless and much too difficult, but I had to try because apparently my mother was counting on me.

A Strange Vacation

I dreamed that I went on vacation with what I guess was my family. We rode in one of those tiny cars that kids can get that run on battery power and go like 12 miles an hour. The ones that resemble real cars. The father was driving. Somehow we made it to the airport to catch a plane, and I found a room where they sold apples, and they had a challenge that you could break an apple with your bare hands and be in a commercial or something. Once we got to wherever we were going, I remember Jimmy being there as well as one other coworker. We talked briefly and went to bed, the three of us sharing what appeared to be a den. There was a couch, a TV, and a cot, which is where my other coworker slept. Jimmy and I had the couch. I remember talking to Jimmy about a girl named Kelly who he had borrowed make up from. I said something like "fine, if you love Kelly so much then you can marry her!" While Jimmy and our other coworker were sleeping, I changed into a sexy little outfit that appeared to be a bra that barely covered my boobs, connected by fishnet to a pair of panties that didn't cover my crotch short of two little pieces of elastic on either side, and fishnet that continued down my legs like very sexy shorts. I had every intention of sleeping with my man. I remember I had several button up plaid shirts, purple and white and probably red too, that I left sitting somewhere nearby, either on the back of the couch or a table. At some point a bunch of people ended up in the room, and it was dark. My coworker continued to sleep away while everyone else basically had a wild party in the dark. There was a girl there (maybe Kelly) who hung around the couch, flirting with Jimmy, and I didn't like her. I threatened her like a madwoman and threw her make up at her, telling her to stay the hell away from my man. At one point I even threatened to kill her (but I knew I really wouldn't). I came at her with brown eyeliner in my hand as if to stab her, but I just dug into her throat and drew a big brown line while I told her that it wasn't going to be eyeliner next time. At some point the father and I left to go back home, and I recall being in the apple room again. There was no one else there, so I took the camera and recorded my own commercial. Coming out, I saw some candy on a table, and decided I wanted one, so I got in line to buy some Twizzlers. I was in line behind a girl who someone was teaching how to put make up on, and the teacher made me help by getting my own make up done. At the end, we were required to press our cheeks together to get rid of excess powder, and we went about our day. On the way home in our puny little car, I realized I had left my plaid shirts at the house with the den, and demanded we go get them. We passed an old abandoned Holiday Inn, I believe it was, with the patio caved in and the rest of the place abandoned. There was a no trespassing sign in the road, so instead of turning around there, the father turned in to someone's driveway. The house looked like it belonged to a hillbilly, and there were strange animals everywhere like pink kittens and squirrels that looked like rottweilers, which led me to think that whoever lived here was messing with DNA. We got out of the car for some reason, and a dog of some kind with pointy ears and light brown short fur started barking and growling as well as foaming at the mouth like it had rabies. I tried to calm it down while staying my distance by saying "good boy" and using the typical baby talk people use with dogs for whatever reason, but it wasn't working. Luckily we were far enough away that it couldn't get to us. I got in the driver's seat and we headed back to the airport. Once there, I found that the apple room was doing auditions of some sort for a commercial. One of the characters on their sign was either Alvin from Alvin and the Chipmunks or Bart Simpson, one of those trouble makers. I think I auditioned but I don't remember how it went. I don't remember going back to the house or anything, but I do recall going back by the animal house to see that all the animals had gone in and not one was in the yard anywhere.

Ian's Black Eyed Brother

I was at my friend's house playing video games with him and a bunch of other people. Apparently this was some guy named Ians' s house, and his siblings were really weird. I'm trying to multitask right now, and I had this dream over five hours ago, so I'm sure there will be lots of missing details, but I'll do what I can. I remember hiding in the room we were playing games in, and later I saw Ian's sister in the attic above the garage from the window. She had black hair and was behaving oddly. I asked Ian what was up with her, and he said nothing was odd, and then I saw his brother standing by the garage door in the shadows, with long hair and black eyes, and I cried out "What's wrong with your brother!?" I rushed him into my car, and we drove away. Later, his brother caught up to us, wondering why we ran off like we did. We told him how he had black eyes and was being really weird, and apparently he had a green glow around him now. He thought it was cool and was excited that he had became his favorite video game character apparently, but I still didn't trust him. I was pretty sure he was a black eyed kid in Ian's brother's body.

Abandoned

Jimmy and I were at my mom's house, amd I guess we had been fighting. I offered him sex, and we started, but he didn't seem very into it. About half way through, he stopped and left, leaving me waiting for him to come back. I was very depressed. I waited awhile, but when he didn't come back, I went looking for him at the beach, where some guys on motorcycles were driving around and terrorizing people. Jimmy challenged them and won, and I started to leave sadly. I walked though a park all sad and staring at the ground. I think I heard him behind me but didn't even bother to look up and continued walking.

The Ugly Brown House

While driving home one from somewhere (not sure where. That may have been answered earlier, but I don't remember.), Jimmy and I happened to see a sign on a house that said it was for sale. We turned around and pulled into the neighborhood. Some people were outside, so we asked about the house. They asked us if we were referring to "the ugly house over there," and we looked to see a tall skinny brown house with faded paint and locks on the lower level upstairs windows. We discussed it and agreed that the house wasn't ugly, and in case Gabriel ever became suicidal he wouldn't be able to jump out the upstairs windows. The front yard was in disrepair, as it appeared there were once bricks around it, but they had all crumbled and broken away to ruins. I remember coloring in red crayon on the stairs for some reason, which made it look like blood. We left the house to head home, discussing our views on the home. Why was it so much older than the other ones in the neighborhood and what happened to the bricks around the front yard? Why was it only $200 a month? Was it haunted? I believe my mother offered a theory that a ghost scared them away, and they stole a bunch of gold and jewls and left to become pirates, sailing the seas. We discussed keeping the dog that belonged to the current owners, but figured they wouldn't let us do that. We did some research on the house online, but we were mostly concerned about if it was haunted. We said we would get two cats and two dogs of our own to protect us whether it was or not. I imagined walking through the door and feeling safe, as opposed to being outside because that's what it's supposed to feel like at home. And that's all I remember.

I'm definitely no artist (especially on my phone), but here's a quick (and crappy) sketch of the house.

Done.

I barely dreamed last night or don't remember, but I remember one where Jimmy lifted up one of our coworkers skirt. I really didn't feel mad, but I guess I thought he shouldn't go unpunished. I yelled at him and told him I had had it and I was done before storming angrily from the room. As I was leaving with some of my stuff, I came across an albino skunk. It was very cute and terrifying. For some reason I scared it on purpose. Later I was at school and yelling and arguing with Jimmy about the incident. I pretty much told anyone I saw. I think someone tried to help us settle it, but I don't remember.

The First Black Eyed Kid and Death

This is the first nightmare I've had in quite awhile, if you can even call it that, and of course it's spotty like all my other dreams. Do normal people remember full dreams? This particular dream began at work. There was a new guy who liked me, but I didn't like him back. Me, this guy, and another guy who was my friend, were standing at the trash chute and talking. Darren walked by and discreetly touched my hand. I laughed and said it was okay for him to touch me. I guess I was trying to express a point to the guy who liked me. When Darren walked back by, I touched his hand too. Afterwards, I went to lunch with the guy who liked me and my friend and bought a lunchable and some chocolate chip cookies. I remember driving home at night and being really drowsy. I kept dozing off. I was trying to control my speed because I saw a cop, but I kept speeding up and slowing down, so I kept my foot on the brake, plus the red and brown trucks (brown was a dump truck, red was a semi with one of those metal trailers that say zim on the side) in front of me were driving really slowly and almost hitting each other. I kept getting closer and thinking my brakes would fail, but they didn't. Suddenly, the brown dump truck tried to go around the red semi, and they crashed into each other and swerved off the road. I sped up and went around them. I started to doze off again, and I encountered another wreck with similar vehicles. I forced myself awake and kept going. At some point my car vanished, and I was riding a motorcycle. I went up a newly paved hill, and it was very slick. I remember thinking that it was dangerous, and sure as ever, there was a man dead on the side of the road with his helmet on and his bike (I think it was white) right next to him. His face shield must have been up because I saw his face. I freaked out because I had never seen a dead body before, and all I could think on the rest of the way way home was that I had just seen a dead body. At home, I made a pie of all the dead bodies from the road with someone else (can't remember who) to give to some lady. We made the pie, and when the lady arrived, her and I both ate a piece. Afterward, she started freaking out and asking me what was in my teeth. Later the pie was on the kitchen counter, and Jimmy saw it. He made some remark to the effect of 'why does this pie look like titties?'. For some reason, only now did it hit me that I had eaten human flesh. I remember some girl who apparently became the first black eyed kid. She wore pigtails and appeared to be maybe seven or eight. I remember seeing her climb a ladder, and some boy asked her what she was doing. She told him she was trying to get closer to God so she could ask him questions. A boy in the distance (maybe the same one, I don't know) called to her, and she went to him. I didn't see it, but for some reason I know that she died. I seemed to know that he gave her a piece of glass, and she slit her throat, even though I didn't see it. That was how she became a black eyed kid. I was on the ladder now, and I turned to see a chubby boy behind me who looked like the kid who got pulled up the fireplace in Krampus. He told me something along the lines of 'you can't change the past, you can only watch it go by.' At that point, I closed my eyes and the room began to spin. I could feel a strong cool wind blowing on my face, and pushing my hair back away from my face. I was really hot (both in the dream and reality), so the wind felt good. I think I woke up about there. I remember Gabriel being in the dream a couple times too, and I remember writing on the cover of his old carseat in permanent marker, but I don't remember exactly what he did in the dream or why I was writing. I don't know why I had this nightmare, but I'm sure it had a lot to with my recent black eyed kids obsession and the fact that Jimmy and I just saw the movie Krampus today. Jimmy has also been wanting a new motorcycle, but I'm concerned about him getting hurt or killed. As far as dead kids, there's a new song out called Lost Boy that they have been playing on the radio that's about Peter Pan (who is the angel that collects dead kids and takes them to Neverland for anyone who doesn't know.). I don't know where the pie came from. Old memories of Sweeny Todd, I guess.

Dogs and Doctors. And a Kiss.

I don't know if this was one dream or two or three, but here's what happened. It was night time, and our three dogs got out of the fence around our yard and ran off to play with the other neighborhood dogs. There were dogs all over the streets. We finally got our dogs back inside the fence, but the one we thought was our biggest dog turned out to be another dog, and our dog was standing at the fence with a few other dogs, but we didn't open it because we didn't want to let all the other neighborhood dogs in, even though the dog we mistook for ours made me uneasy.
We were outside, sitting on a log or something like that and eating. It was Jimmy, me, Darren, and some of our other coworkers, and it was still night. Jimmy left to go do something, and shortly after, Darren leaned over and kissed my lips. When he broke away, I sort of just stared at him in confusion, and he said something like "What? I know you have been wanting to kiss me as long as I have wanted to kiss you." I responded with something like "Yeah, but I'm in a relationship." to which he replied "Yeah, I know. I hate it too."
I picked out a pair of socks that I knew would match my friend at school (who is actually one of my coworkers in real life.). He was coming back to school after being out for awhile. I don't remember if it was on the way to school or later, but we drove past a Chinese New Year celebration with fireworks and kites. I was early getting to school, so I went to class to wait and talk to my teacher, but when I got there, she was freaking out and saying she was in pain and maybe dying. She demanded that I call her doctor, so I did. I tried to help her, but she kept insisting she needed a doctor. And I think that was it. Like I said, I don't know if it was one dream and I just forgot what happened between each scene listed or if it was actually more than one, but this is what I remember.

Amusement Park and Roller Coasters

I had a dream that I went to an amusement park with a boy and his father. I asked the boy if he liked roller coasters, but his father said he wasn't allowed to ride them because his mother used to put him in a washing machine on "cyclone cycle", so I went ahead and rode them myself. The first was a red one that only had one small hill and wasn't very good. The second was a virtual reality one with terminator-like robots. Myself and a guy who looked and acted like Tallahassee from Zombieland agreed to ride together. We selected our weapons and got on the ride, but I got back off when I realized the only thing really keeping me tethered to the ride was a very heavy blanket. I told the operator I thought it was broken, and he let me get on a different car.
I had another one, but enough time has passed that I don't remember it. If I remember, I'll add it.

More Boring Dreams

I don't know why my dreams have been kinda meh lately, but I did read somewhere that the more sleep deprived you are the more intense your dreams become. Maybe I need to go 24 hours without sleep so that I can dream something good. And remember it. Anyway, the first of the last two I remember involved Darren telling me that he didn't like me in a romantic way (which I kind of already figured), and he was going to start a relationship with one of my other coworkers (who actually doesn't like him at all in real life. She prefers balck guys.). I handled it well and told him it was okay since I have Jimmy. Later I told him I was proud of him for some reason.
In my second dream, the place I work at waa closed off due to a bomb threat or poisonous gas or something. I don't remember exactly. Other people wanted to come in but our bosses told them only employees were allowed due to whatever was going on. They were not happy. I seem to remember climbing up a rope and out a window or a skylight or something. Darren and Jimmy were both in that dream, but unfortunately I can't remember either of their parts.

Let's Call Him Darren

This is two really short dreams.
In my most recent, I was playing Christine in The Phantom of the Opera. I kept messing up while singing "Think of Me", and the director or producer or whatever kept scolding me and fussing. I remember being in a wooden barn too.
A couple of days ago, I dreamed that my crush (I need to give this guy a name. Let's call him Darren.) and I had to share a bed for whatever reason, and I was very concerned that he would not be okay with this. I tried to think of ways to convince him it was okay, but when the time came to go to bed, he just laid down right next to me (my son was on the other side of me), put his arm over me, and went to sleep.

This Is A Bit Weird

I was reading a book called The Sleuth's Lover or something like that, and I changed my bedroom according to the book, so I was suddenly super short and could barely reach anything in my room. I guess I went to work or something, and I was showing my coworkers my new book and teeling them about the sequel. The guy I like (and dream about all the time apparently) came into the room, and he had a book or watch or something that he cherished that I had given to him, and he was very protective of it. He got a spot on it somehow, and he quickly cleaned it off in a panic. When he came back, one of our other coworkers were talking to me about the book and teasing me about my clothes because I had a spot on my pants knee. I tried to explain it, but you know how some people always like to talk over you. When the guy I like took my side, I resorted to curling up against him like a cat and hissing at the other guy (which definitely sounds odd, but it's a little less so if you know me). He defended me and told me he loved me. I woke up after that.

Disaster House

The characters in my dream were a little silly (and probably the result of too much nickelodeon before bed), but the dream was pretty interesting. In this dream, Squidward created a house where each different room mimicked a natural disaster, so that people could use it for drills or just as a tourist attraction. The house was still in its beta phase and they were trying to decide which room to make for the earthquake. So far the dining room was winning, and I think the bathroom was fire. I don't remember what the kitchen was, but we spent an awful lot of time there. There was also a library and living room. Probably some bedrooms too. Spongebob was all excited about the house and being annoying, and Squidward was trying to get rid of him as usual. They found another way to make more money, and the owner (who was a lion and looked like the mayor in Zootopia) was all excited about that. Apparently I don't remember as much of this dream as I had hoped, but I just think it's really cool to have a house with different rooms to mimic different natural disasters.

My Missing Friend

Apparently I don't dream much anymore lately, but here's one I had today (finally). I dreamed that a guy, who was basically one of my old crushes and my friend and coworker who passed away, combined had gone missing. Apparently this guy and I were closer to each other than I ever was to either of them. My boss called me and told me that he had gone missing and that it was currently under investigation. I went on about my day, expecting him to turn up anytime. My other boss called me later and told me he was still missing and it had become a police investigation now. He told me he had an illness called gluten lung (fake I'm assuming) and could be lying dead in a ditch somewhere and everyone was concerned. I told him I thought this guy was already dead (because of my dead coworker), and he told me he probably was but they were investigating it anyway. I asked where all they had checked and offered my help, but he told me not to worry and just let them know if I thought of anything. I told him I thought my friend had said something about going to a place called Aurie or Aunie or Aubrie, but my boss said he had never heard of anything like this and told me to just stand by and keep them posted if I thought of anything. At this point I made arrangements to go search for him myself because obviously they weren't doing any good. And then I woke up.

Saving The Day

In my dream, I had a crush on my coworker that I shouldn't have because I was already with Jimmy, and I was discussing it with the only female coworker left that I feel I can trust. My crush and I spoke a bit here and there, and made some eye contact, but nothing significant like normal. Later on we all clocked out and were going home, but as I was standing in the entrance with my son, one of the bosses approached me and asked for mine and Jimmy's help with something. Because my crush was going, I agreed to go too. A bunch of us all gathered in an area, and a woman passed out gloves and went over our instructions. There was a busted sewage pipe or something like that, and the waste was getting in. I asked her if it was okay that I wasn't clocked in, and she told me that it was okay because of the emergency and just to fix my time later. She made us split into partners, and gave us each a lab coat, gloves, a name badge, and a small black round bottle of chemicals and told us not to get it on our skin or we would die. She also told us that we had to hurry, but my gloves kept coming off. Jimmy put all our materials in my pockets, despite my protesting that I didn't want to carry it. With him as my partner and by my side (my crush was partnered with some guy), we ran off, lab coats flying to save the day. It was pretty intense. There was even music in the background (some female singer). As we ran, my gloves came off again, but this time they were gone. I worried what was gonna happen when it came time to use the chemicals, but I kept running. I'd figure that out when I got there. We ran up some metal stairs and were just going through a doorway when Jimmy woke me up by putting his elbow in my face in his sleep. I never got to see the end of my dream. >:(

Lights Out At The Mall

This dream is relatively old (like last week) but I just recently remembered it, so... here. I was in the dressing room at Hot Topic, trying on dresses (which never fit me anyway because my boobs are too big). I was having a hard time seeing, so I tried to turn on the light but it wouldn't come on. I left the dressing room to find everyone running to and fro in mass panic, and the metal doors that come down after closing were starting to close. I made a break for one and just barely got out of it before it closed and found myself in the food court with everyone still panicking over a silly little power outage.

The Black Pages

I dreamed that we were at home and the power went out, but it was okay because Jimmy's dad had bought us a ton of batteries for our video game. We put our son to bed in a normal adult bed instead of his crib and surrounded him with pillows, intending to keep him safe, but in his sleep he had moved a bunch of the pillows around and there was a hole big enough for him to get out of.
I don't know if this was a seperate dream, but I had them in the same sleep session. I was at a store, and I think my mom was there with me. We were shopping some sales and found some light up toys that were designed to be like fireworks. My mother really wanted them, so I bought them even though I wasn't sure I was going to have enough money. At the checkout, I ran back into the store to find a copy of The Phantom of the Opera, but the only one I found was a box set with Titanic and some other really long movie (probably Gone With the Wind because that is the longest movie I ever saw in school.). I went further into the store and ended up in an office waiting room sort of area, where I found a grocery store bag with a set of books in it called The Phantom of the Opera House. The covers were all black and white with inky looking designs, and each one was different. I think one was a skull. Inside the bag, I also found a large notebook with several pages of black paper in the center of all the white paper like a chalk board or that gel pen paper that used to be all the rage when I was a kid. Stuff was written on it in white chalk, and apparently it was a magic notebook that was supposed to make people be nice to you. You had to write down what you wanted to happen to them, and it would happen, kind of like a Death Note that wasn't necessarily used to kill people.

Going Ghost

This dream happened in two parts, but because I seem to forget most of my daytime dreams, this will be short. I have posted many dreams about the same coworker, and here is another one. We were sitting on the floor at work for some reason, eating our lunch. Apparently we were much closer in my dream because in reality, he talks to Jimmy a lot more than me, and if we do talk, it's about work or me asking him to help me with something because he is tall and strong. Anyway! I guess he was confessing his love or something, and I was telling him I liked him too but it wouldn't work because I was with Jimmy and wanted to be loyal. He kept trying to grab my hand, but I knew Jimmy would be there soon, so I kept avoiding his hand, and Jimmy walked up. The guy left, I think, and proceeded to avoid me, I guess because he didn't want to ruin my relationship or interfere or something. Because of this, I began to think that I was a ghost, and I even applied for ghost help from the government, which I'm pretty sure is not a thing. In the following dream, I was trying to get a hold of him by any means necessary. I didn't have his phone number, but for some reason I had his dad's, so I called that, but either he didn't know where he was or said he should be at work. I went back to work looking for him, and after searching for a long time, I found him. I told him I had been looking for him and all about my ridiculous fear that I was a ghost, and he told me why he hadn't been talking to me. We apologized, made up, and maybe agreed to date, I don't remember.

Girls and Ghost Hunters

This dream is a continuation from the Samurai ghost dream. I think. Jimmy's dad hired a girl to babysit mine and Jimmy's son, and she was dressed kind of slutty in a mini skirt and short top, and that irritated me enough since there were men in the house, but I overlooked it. Then I tried to tell her about the strange things that happened around the house, and she just laughed it off and didn't believe me. Then a fuzzy brown spider began to crawl out of her nose. I tried to tell her, but she just laughed at me and said I was lying. I think she reached up and touched it and began screaming hysterically. We later fired her for not believing about the ghosts, and I told her she dressed like a slut anyway and was trying to steal my man and ruin my family and life. She and several of her friends returned to prison or DJJ or wherever they came from. Later that evening, I was in the den, looking out onto the driveway, and someon dropped off two new people. I had to unlock several locks before I finally left the house to see who they were. The people who dropped them off said that they were transfers and left, so I let them in. They were an old black man whose eyes turned red whenever ghosts were around and a white boy who was apparently his son. I had somehow became a child again, around the boy's age, and I was filling them in on the ghosts of the house. I told them I thought I was a ghost because I could float and fly like one, and I showed them. I soared around the room a bit, joking that I was Peter Pan. I also asked the guy why his eyes kept turning red. Later on I figured out that it happened whenever a ghost was near. I'm pretty sure several ghostly experiences took place, but I can't seem to remember any. Mostly prescences, I think, and the man's eyes turning red. At one point, he was wearing a shirt and I thought there were spiders on it, so I tried to swat them off, but he started laughing because the spiders were just drawn on the shirt. Later, the man was playing back some large white cassettes of EVP (so I guess he was a ghost hunter), and his son and I went off together into a bathroom or closet or other small room and started slow dancing and rubbing against each other. Just as it started to get intense, I woke up.

The Samurai Ghost's Challenge

I had two strange dreams, but that could be partially attributed to me just getting over a sickness. In the first, Jimmy and I were arguing over what to eat for lunch, and I was very upset because we went to Wendy's and got biscuits and they put ketchup on my biscuit. I guess I wanted candy because a weird samurai ghost dude in red and gold offered us and several other people a challenge to basically fight to the death for candy. Jimmy was dressed like the samurai ghost and someone tried to give me a bow and arrows, but I didn't grab them in time. Jimmy won the death match in his samurai outfit, and I tried to help him collect candy in the offered time limit, but I stabbed a pin through a square gold candy with a red circle center, and the ghost said not to do that because anyone who did would have their dreams crushed and their lives would be miserable, but I already had, so I dismissed it and told myself it wasn't true and if it was then it was only temporary. We left with a box of caramels and sixlets, eating them as we left, but the ghost samurai had one final challenge. We had to work together to make it up a huge incline. We made it about halfway before we changed our technique and a strong wind began to pull us apart, leaving us calling to each other and trying to hold on tightly. I remember yelling "You're my everything." I think the strong wind pulled us into the next dream.

A Light In The Window

I don't know if I would even consider this as a dream since I'm pretty sure I was awake, but I can't really explain it any other way either. I was having a hard time falling asleep yesterday evening.  I kept tossing and turning and closing my eyes briefly only to open them back up a few seconds later. At one point in which I managed to keep my eyes closed for a bit, I saw a large window. Like the pointy arched windows in mansions. The frame was metal, and it was divided into several sections. At the top of the window there was a light, like the sun was shining in early in the morning. Slowly, I looked up into the light, and ended up blinding myself briefly, like when you look at the real sun. I could actually feel the pain in my head that the bright light caused as I squinted into it, but I didn't look away. I stared at that light until it completely vanished along with the window. Shortly after, I opened my eyes again, and found myself wondering if I was going to die soon.

The window looked similar to the picture, but the frame was black and the sections were more uneven and asymmetrical.

Dale Gribble and Grumpy Cat

I remembered more of this after I woke up, but since it was one of my weirder dreams, I'll post what I remember. Jimmy and I were driving in a car, and I had my stuffed Grumpy Cat. Apparently he saw Donald Trump and came to life and tried to run to him, but a police officer stopped him by giving him a red piece of candy and he became a little boy. Then Dale Gribble from King of the Hill walked by, dragging a child on a leash, and the cops stopped him. He swore it was his child, but the cop still took him away as Jimmy and I drove on down the road.

Ex At The Pet Store

I remember being in a room with several kids, one of them my own. They were all screaming and acting crazy like kids do. One brought me a VCR remote and asked me to rewind the movie to his favorite part, so I did. I think I somehow ended up with an animal of some sort. I don't remember what it was, but it wasn't a cat. I went down a long spooky road to one of those animal shelters or pet stores on TV. When I arrived with whatever animal I had in a purple cage, I was horrified to see that my ex was the employee that was going to help me, but for some reason my name was different (my last name was Craig), so he wasn't one hundred percent sure who I was. He had cut his once long hair. I was looking at a white cat and a gray one, and they fell in my lap. I made a joke about having three pussies and he made a rude comment about me being a slut, if I was who I thought he was. I scolded him and fussed at him, something along the lines of I had grown up and was sorry for what I did when I was young and I was now happily engaged and we had a son. I think I got up and walked away and when I came back the cats and the animal I had brought were all gone. I demanded them all back, but the people at the store said they were a family and if my ex didn't like me then they didn't either, which apparently somehow meant they shouldn't let me have any animals.

Time Travel

The night before last, I dreamed that there was a certain spot at my school in the upstairs walkway where you went back in time. I went back in time to when Jimmy was dating his ex and I stole him from her. But that's all I remember.

Prison and Miss Piggy

I dreamed that Jimmy and I had been drinking a bit and paid to drive down the absolute best road for speeders to drive on, with lots of winds and twists. We were driving really fast around turns and going off the road and drifting. We drifted around a pretty sharp turn, going into a muddy area where people had gone plenty before, knocking me out of the seat and onto the floor because I wasn't wearing my seat belt. Shortly after that we heard sirens and saw blue lights. Jimmy pulled over, and I started freaking out and buckled my seat belt, saying I would pay his ticket because I thought they were pulling us over because I didn't have my belt on, and he said okay. At first it looked like they were going to pass us, but they turned around and came back. They approached the driver's window (which actually doesn't work on his car) and said "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" before busting out sombreros and playing mariachi music. We stared in shock, and seeing our shock, the cops asked "isn't it your birthday?" Hoping to get out of a ticket, Jimmy agreed and went with it and they pulled him from the car and made him do the can can with them. Somehow they found out it wasn't really his birthday and we didn't even live on that road, and we ended up going to the police station. Apparently we had a daughter or a niece that was there with us as well. The cops took Jimmy into a room and talked to him while the little girl and I waited outside for the final verdict on whether or not he would go to prison. The girl tried to make me feel better, but I was super worried and scared. Finally he came out, and I started asking a ton of questions and demanding answers like a news person. He told me he was required to attend a class to determine for sure whether he was going to jail or not. I dramatically dropped to the ground on my knees as he and the girl left the building and started sobbing, but every time I tried to inhale I snorted, making me feel like I sounded like Miss Piggy, which I said aloud. There was a woman who looked a lot like Miss Piggy on TV, and she asked what was wrong with sounding or looking like her. I told her there was absolutely nothing wrong with it and that she was a very pretty lady. While she was basking in my thanks, I took my leave. As I exited the police station, I found myself wondering why and how the TV was talking to me, but I dismissed it as they use it as a way to communicate between rooms, so why not use it to communicate with people on TV?

Stalked

A friend of mine in the dream and I were being followed by a guy on a path in the woods, and for some reason we were naked. We tried to be polite, but he wouldn't go away and started getting really creepy. Somehow my friend got away, but the guy was still coming after me. At one point the guy was at the beach looking for a new cell phone and I tried to help him find one briefly as a distraction before I ran away. I tried to hide and everything, but he always found me. I tried to hide in an upstairs bathroom at a restaurant, and when I tried to use it I couldn't because it was overflowing from whoever used it last. I somehow got a hold of a horse and met a Mexican guy who tried to help me. He tried to use my phone to call 911, but as it is broken, he couldn't get through. I dropped him off and continued to run from the guy who seemed to keep appearing every time I stopped anywhere. I ran through the city, worried that I would never make it home to the next town over. Finally I made it to the daycare I attended as a child, and I was happy because home wasn't far now. I was thinking of the apartment where I lived with my mom as home, but I was worried something might happen to her if I went home, so I went into the daycare and called 911. The dispatch lady promised me police bodyguards and even snipers to catch my stalker, but the stalker got there first, and he had a friend. They were both on horses too. Somehow Jimmy was at the daycare, and we both ran to the bathroom to hide. One of the guys peeked in the room but didn't see us hiding behind the sliding door. Once he left, we closed and locked the door, turned out the lights, and tried to get out the window, but we had to move a bunch of stuff first. I woke up before we ever escaped or got caught.

Detention and Cereal

My dreams have been pretty boring lately, but I guess they are still dreams, so I'll write them. The only ones I remember from last night were about my old friends. The first was that I was talking to one of my old friends that used to serious issues. She would get mad at people for no reason and do the silent treatment. I was talking to her on my laptop and eating honey nut cheerios with salt and sugar mixed in (for some reason). We were discussing scheduling a day to hang out, but I didn't actually want to, so I lied and said I had to work.
In my second dream, I was at school,, and I got detention for something with Jimmy and another one of my old childhood friends named Julia. We were sitting on sliding chairs that were apparently used for emergency exits and went up and down the walls of an area of hall with a ramp floor. We were in chairs at the top of the ramp and talking amongst ourselves. I looked back and forth from Jimmy to Julia, wondering if they had ever met because they were around the same age. I asked and they said no. I slid down the chair and it somehow broke, so I was stuck after the bell rang trying to fix it. I saw the guy that I almost kissed in the car in one of my other dreams and called out to him. He waited for me and when I finally fixed it and found him, he was talking to another old childhood friend of mine that I used to go to daycare with. I walked up and took his arm, hissing at the girl, and we walked away.

Harvey

This dream took place on 2/27/15. I found it in my dream journal on the dreammoods app.
After a trip to the store in which I stole a large battery, my mom and I return home. I'm making popcorn in a large piñata and it blows up. While it's creepy, we don't really get concerned yet. Then later as, my mom and I are discussing a tornado watch for that night we hear the toilet flush and go back to see what's up. We call out but no one is there and for some reason I start calling the potential ghost Harvey. I start calling out for Harvey and cheering him on to see if he will respond, but nothing happens so I go back to the kitchen. Shortly after I get there we hear a loud noise and go back to look again. Everything suddenly looks creepy and my mom's bedroom light is on with the door cracked. We slowly open it, but the door offers resistance. Inside the room there are four black cats with big blue eyes in the window. They look creepy and you can feel the tension in the air. We come back to the kitchen, and the last thing I hear is my mom saying "this is getting weird, let me find my keys" before I wake up.

Secret Agent Girl

I dreamed that I was a Russian spy who had been brainwashed and sent to America to do something involving the space program up in space. I remember the dream started out with me and some other people bidding on some very pretty costume jewelry. In the end, I gave up the bid and bought some other jewelry that I wanted. I bought some wolf charms and some wing charms and made necklaces out of them. I remember someone was trying to properly park a fork lift up a ramp, but it was too steep and wouldn't go up, so Jimmy and some other people tried to help, almost getting killed in the process. I was terrified for his life. I started realizing my secret when I was working in a simulator and talking to people on a microphone who were very far away and had a hard time hearing me. Once the connection went out, I got bored and got up. I remember telling someone what was going on, telling them how my memory had started coming back, and I knew why I was here, but now that I'm awake I don't remember the exact reason. I began writing in Russian characters on books and talking about secret messages I had hidden inside them. Also, there was something about a Facebook post in there too. One of my old high school friends was talking to one of my other old high school friends who probably doesn't even remember him, and I thought they were dating (which they are not, she is dating and pregnant by someone else entirely).