Catch a Falling Star..

This dream is old but I always liked it.

I was in this trinket shop with a bunch of my friends.  We were trying to steal things but people thought it was open so we had to pretend to work there.  Everything in the shop was based around ladybugs.. snowglobes, figurines, etc.  I was in maryjanes.  I was working the desk while they tried to disable the security cams.  They kept accidentally flipping to the TV with a channel that had news reports about a murderer in the area that was killing people and covering the walls of the buildings in town with blue paint mixed with their blood.

Soon the cops were on to us and my friends ditched me.  I tried to steal the tape but couldn’t so I ran.  I ran to the heart of town where there were speakers playing children singing a choir song.  The entire town was deserted.  All of the walls of the buildings in town were covered in smears of blue “paint.”  There were also abandoned government trucks that were trying to cover up the blood-paint with their own red colored paint but both were wet so it was turning everything sickly purple.

I kept walking and had just noticed a zombie wandering around in a yard by a kid’s playset when I woke up.

Fertile Foundry

So.. I had this dream.  I was in my neighborhood at the end of the street only it wasn’t actually my neighborhood, it was a bunch of wooden houses in the snow.  At the end of the street hidden between two houses was a teeny tavern that literally looked like it only had room for one stool.  I went inside and was looking at a display selling rugs for some reason.  I was figuring out the deals when the ceiling started to leak.  Suddenly the room looked a lot bigger.

There was an old man, a lady, and a little girl.  The lady said that it was too cold and to get the furnace to work she shut the door.  Then she gave us these educational books to look at based off of some evil Mongolian dude from centuries ago that looked a lot like Dr. No and Atilla the Hun from Mulan.  The lady was talking about how evil he was as we were coloring the books and how many people he killed.  Pretty soon we all started seeing ghosts around the tavern and the little girl kept getting scared.  The lady, who was suddenly in pilgrim clothes, said that she thought it was the evil guy haunting us because he wanted us to stop talking crap.  Then he possessed one of us and was declaring that he would clear his name.  We were all trying to figure out a way to get rid of him and the tavern was suddenly a mansion.

Then I decided to sew a button on my backpack.  I had a button of Freud but I thought he looked too much like Hitler so I wrote “Freud” on him.  Next thing I knew, I was walking in the street and ran into the lady.  Apparently they cast a spell while I was sewing.  She said neither of the twins remembered what happened.  Also, she said she did research and the last person who was possessed by the evil guy had died.  Then she said that one of us who had been there that day was getting sick…. dun dun dunnnnnnn…. Also I randomly knew that the tavern was called the Fertile Foundry.

Dreamtime2

Ok so this one happened a couple nights ago:

I was an adventurer in a world where no natural things were allowed.  Everything was made synthetically.  But I was crazy and owned cotton clothes, which was a huge deal.  I had a small group of followers and we all lived in a commune in the ghetto.  Pretty soon the government decided they needed to inspect so they sent out an alarm that meant we had to pack all our belongings in these plastic boxes covered in plastic.  Then they took me in for questioning, but couldn’t get anything out of me because technically they couldn’t hurt me for some reason.  They kept feeding me food and trying to slip me pills that would make me tell the truth.  They also interviewed my girlfriend (I was a guy) and she was just smiling and nodding at them.  I ended up leaving and giving them the finger.

Second one:  I was riding my bike through these creepy trails in the forest that looked a lot like the California hills.. all scraggly.  I came across a tourgroup standing by this deep pit in the ground that had trees in it in the shape of chairs and a little house thing.  They were talking about how no one could explain why the trees grew that way.  I followed them to the visitor center where they turned into this weird Sunday school class thing and were trying to solve a murder mystery.  I was playing too but it got weird when they wanted to act everything out and some old dude kissed me.  The mystery had something to do with cheating in baseball and had baseball players with four and six arms.  My character ended up being the one who stole whatever it was that was missing but I was creeped out and left.

Dreamtime

So I had three dreams tonight that I can remember:

I was watching the life of a little girl who was in an abusive cvamily.  They were really mean to her and neglected her a lot.  Kind of steampunk bohemian feel.  Her dad was an asshole and kept disowning her and treating her like she didn’t exist.  The little girl ran into someone whosaid they would help her and took her to a mobie of another girl in the same situation.  Then when she left the movie she was older like 13 and i was there and it turned out she was in the future meeting me, who was her only older. I had a secret to tell her but I was working at a stall selling pastries\ inan under ground market and kept having to fight people off formstealing.  Jon Bowling  came iwth steampunk goggles on and tried to steal a pasty but I beat him up in my underweat.  Lyun was there and was important to the story byt our converstation kept getting interrupted.   I was teyiung really hward to change my shirt into a more comfhy one.

second dream I went to my cousins house we were all younger like 15.  The top level of hrt house had been converted to an arcade and there were tons of games and stuff that were super outdated and from yhe 90’s.  She played one and was super good at it cuz she could go to her arvadr anytime she wanted.  The elebators looked like spaceships and I remembered my mom in the dream tellig me my uncle built everything by hand for the kids./  Some of the games were hi=tech and others were simple.  We got to the top and the outside of her house looked like a chuck-e-cheeze with a parkinglot and stuff.  Then it switched to the storyu of a baby who was friends with a water drop. I dunno.

Third dream I was hiding wit ha bunch of kids in a house from a guy who was a messenger from the devil.  He wanted us to go to hell so he got in my friends white minivan and was driveing around the house over and over. We were making a decision when I woek up.