(This next entry is about as weird as its gotten, bear with it because its 100 percent true and I made sure to record everything the moment I woke up)
HEY want to know something cool? Andy F'ing Bell was in my dream last night! Don't know who Andy F'ing Bell is? I didn't either until I started watching Nitro Circus. Best thing on any music related TV channels right now. I'm looking at you, numerous MTV's and plethoras of VH1's!
Feb. 1
-Started off in a big city, I was at a school by myself, it was a clear day and I walked through it to get to a street where there was some train tracks. I saw a train coming and looked down at the track, and it was not straight at all, It was all squiggly. I tried to fix it by doing something from Sim City where I would pause time, delete the track and add some new track. Funny thing is when I paused the time, Everything became flat as if I had a bird's eye view of everything after it had all been smushed into the ground.
-Next I was in a ugly yellow hallway with some kid and his dad. Don't remember who they were. We stepped outside to find a small building made of stone. Very strange, but there was a fight between Ryu of Street Fighter fame, and Cloud (FF7) One of them was throwing axes at another and destroying this small house.
Past this house was a long, straight street which looked EXACTLY like the street I used to live on in Watsonville. I followed the kid and his dad down the street until we got to the main street and noticed there was a huge garage door the separates the street from the outside world. I felt like something was wrong and I needed to get away from this kid, I may have thought he was a demon or something.
(This street was U shaped.)
I ran away from this kid with blazing speed, faster than I've ever ran. I mean everything was blurry. (Not a lucid dream though) I ended up at the other side of the street where I saw somebody outside of their house. Sure enough it was Andy Bell. His dad called him Scotty though I don't know why, but I remembered what he looked like and it was Andy Bell, I swear. He invited me in and almost instantly we noticed rattlesnakes in his house. There must have been 5 or more, just hanging out, ready to attack. In this dream, I became very scared. (I hate snakes IRL) Indiana Jones for the win.
A few more unknown people showed up to help get rid of this snake infestation. I was certain it was more people from Nitro Circus.
-I wasn't sure if this was a continuation from the previous dream fragment, but I was in a warehouse, it was bright blue with lots of little pools. Inside these pools were more rattlesnakes. I had been working for some food company and I don't know what the pools were about but I found a snake in one of them and freaked out.
-Next, I was coming down the ramp towards a wrestling ring with about 5 or so people in front of me. There were a few huge dudes and 2 girls wearing schoolgirl outfits. There was a huge audience and everything was loud. We stepped into the ring and I noticed that I had on white face paint and my fellow wrestlers called me "The Ghoul." After we got in the ring, we all sat down and started playing this board game and the point of this game was to escape the taxes of a medieval king. You had to collect jewels for some reason. Once we started playing the setting of the wrestling ring turned into a medieval country side with many more people playing the same game around us. The game board was now life size, meaning you used YOURSELF as the game piece. (Although I remember a short glimpse of looking at a game piece. which was a blond haired kid with a bow and arrow.)
Anyway, I was playing against Josh and he moved to a square on the game board and right next to it was a vendor selling deep fried twinkies (A classic medieval treat.) Ended after the twinkies.
-I was playing 2 on 2 basketball and Ben was my teammate and we were playing these two really tall guys and we were shooting the ball a few feet from the basket everytime.
That's it.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
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