Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Weekend Dreams

Since I was with my family this weekend, I had a couple of dreams about them...

1. I was driving with my mom and step-dad in their van which had a Jesus vanity license plate on the front. (They are very religious, although I'm not sure if they really have a Jesus plate.) So we drive by a cop, and he yells at us something like "Hey that's a faggy license plate." So I turn around and go back and start yelling at the cop that he can't say that to us.

2. (First some real life background: My mom & dad met in high school, and then got married and 10 years later divorced. My mom & step-dad had mutual friends during college, but didn't get together until many many years later. Also, my mom has never drank alcohol.)
My mom and her three friends (in high school) were drunk at a party. Then she meets my step-dad and he gives them a ride home. Later my dad (who is my mom's boyfriend at the time) is mad because he doesn't like this guy that gave my mom a ride home. He thinks the guy is just trying to hook up with her.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Sand

I had another real quick dream this morning (I think).
There were several people from my martial arts there. There was this big ocean-like area, but instead of water it was filled with sand. The sand moved like an ocean with waves. When a big wave would come, then after the wave a big depression would be left in the sand. Like after a real wave in the ocean, but instead of lasting for a few seconds the depression was permanent - until another big wave came later.

The only real detailed thing I remember is that a big tidal wave pulled CM out to sea and we were all trying to pull her back in. Her husband, AM, was trying to get her and I was pulling on her arm. But she was trapped under the sand because the tidal wave had covered her up with sand. And she was suffocating because she was under the sand.

Confusion

Last night's dream started at my dad's old house, which has a through driveway.
There was a guy sitting in a car in the driveway, and he was injured. As I was walking out to help him, a semi-truck came and rear ended the car and then left. So I got into the car to help the guy, and I saw that his eyes had been cut out. So, I was yelling to my sister that his eyes were cut out, and holding the guy in my arms when the semi comes and rear ends the car again. I am ok, but I think the guy is dead now. But then I notice he has a very weak pulse. So then my sister and I drive the car forward out the drivewway to try to take the guy to the hospital....

(Not sure how I got to this point, but...) We are pushing the guy in a wheelchair like through a neighborhood or something, and there are like three dogs also on the wheelchair with him. We get to a house where some people want to help us... And then something weird happens... The guy's soul is moved into a big dog... so now the dog & guy's soul are both in the non-injured dog's body. But we also have a lifeless dog's body (which has eyes cut out) which we have to carry to the hospital - and the human body is no longer there. So then we proceeded on our way to the hospital...

So then I took an hour nap while my sister finished taking them to the hospital. (I think this is due to the fact that I woke up at 5:20 and realized I had another hour to sleep.) Then I was back at the people's house that we had stopped at , I think. And I was really worried about the guy (I guess he was back to being a guy at this point). And I called to find out how his audition for a voiceover went (like a cartoon character or something) - because the guy was Ashton Kutcher. And he said it went really well.