had a different one last night. I won’t get into plot, because it involves people who follow me, but in it I had created an ENTIRE layout of a dorm building and the buildings around it. Water was also inn my dream again, and I swear it felt real. weird.
Went out with Albert “Sexy” Tobias and Michelle “You’re a Jerk” Tang to go eat some BBQ. Then went to Safeway to get ingredients to make lasagna yeahhhh. Made some AWESOME lasagna and cookies and got sooo0o0o0o wasted taking shots of tequila! That’s my idea of a good time! lolol
It started with a bunch of random girls who I have never met calling me up on the phone. They spoke words, but instead of hearing the words I was seeing images of what they spoke of: a huge Christmas party, like a masquerade ball or something in a huge hall. There was a dance floor and rows and rows of benches that that I scanned quickly and saw that Nash was sitting at one and was either very drunk or very sick. For some reason i got angry and the girls and then I APPARATED LIKE A HOUSE ELF to Nash. Except when I got there, it wasn’t the dance hall. It was in a shallow lake (in my dream I actually felt the water) on a golf course in Oregon. I was like WTF HOW DID I GET HERE DID I JUST TELEPORT?! and started freaking out in the middle of the lake and called my mom to say i teleported and would take the greyhound bus back to san jose tommorow. Then a golf ball came whizzing by my head and I saw Tavis and Nash playing golf. I stomped angrily up to then and told Tavis off for hitting the ball by my head and told Nash off for worrying me about the party. They were both surpised that I was in Oregon and shocked when I told them that i teleported. Nash then invited Tavis and me back to his house because i couldnt go home until the next day. Suddenly we were in his front yard. Instead of going inside we went around the back to his backyard and other peoples houses (even in IRL, in Oregon some neighborhoods don’t have fences separating properties) We passed one house then stood in front of another. It was two stories and on the second story the wall to the sitting room was missing so we could see in to the couches/the rest of the room. Tavis asks, “Is it weird that you can see into their house?” and I say,”yes!” Then we move on to a third house that has rows and rows of curiosities lined up on shelves outside of it. There are bottles and boxes and chimes and pieces of glass in all colors. Nash says,” the artist experimented with different glazes to preserve the work. Later that changed. Then she improved upon it,” while pointing to a coke bottle that appears to be curving inward. We move on. There are some boulders between the next 2 houses. We go behind them and discover a cave like entrance. Inside is kind of like an underground house, filled with scary objects and dim red lighting. I want to leave. Nash pushes me ahead. Tavis cowers behind me. All of a sudden we stumble upon a horrifying scene: a strangled woman on a couch, a couple, ontop of each other, dead, and unidentifiable body in a heap on the floor. I scream and run out. Outside people have gathered who look like theyre in a cult. I rush away back to the house with the bottles. Tavis and Nash are nowhere to be found. I get a creepy feeling that I’m beeing followed…then CRACK I teleport into a movie theater. I see Kristen Dominguez eating popcorn. Someone walks THROUGH me. It’s Nash. He sits next to Kristen and watches the movie. I watch the movie. Its what I just lived through. I die. Then I panic and think I’m a ghost. I hold up my hands and see theyre fading fast…I freak out…
Then I wake up in my bed (except I’m still dreaming) and get a call. Its from The girls. I teleport. Golf course. House. Bottles. Dead People. Except instead of running away to the Bottles house, I teleport Tavis and Nash to the movie theater. Tavis runs off. I tell Nash,” All of this is real. I predicted it. I KNEW it was going to happen! I dreamt of this!” Nash believes me and watches the movie. Its some animated feature. Kristen is nowhere to be found. A kid a few seats over is staring at me intensely. I worry that I changed the future. I was supposed to be dead…
Then I wake up in my bed and get a call. Its from the dead people. Terror fills my veins..
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Then I wake up in my bed. My real one. I feel like I have gotten no sleep whatsoever. Also, WTF brain. Not only was this dream in full color and completely realistic, it was fucking long! I need a nap.
