I had some weird dreams lately also. this one occurred at my old house and I was working in the yard and my dad was working on the lawnmower. this homeless person was walking by and went over to me and asked about the lawnmower. this puzzled me because why would a homeless person want a lawnmower? shouldn't he be asking for some money so he could get his booze? He wanted to know this and that about the lawnmower. so I called my dad from the house and while I wasn't looking took the sling blade that wasn't attached to the lawnmower and took off to the house next door. no one was living next door to us and has been vacant for a year and I don't know how he survived since he only seems to be interested in lawnmowers instead of booze. me and my dad were chasing him and the homeless person made it inside the house just in time to lock the door behind him. both of us were hitting on the door and after awhile we decided to think of a plan to flush him out. this is the part that gets weird. two guys came out of the house and both seemed to be very young like 15 or 16. both looked ready to fight and we asked only for the sling blade and nothing else but they didn't respond and so they charged at us and youngest one tried to swing at me and he missed. the youngest one was taller and bigger than I was but he was a pushover and he fought much like a young teenager and he went down fairly quickly. I don't know anything about my dad's fight but he probably won. this is one of the strangest dreams I ever had especially about the homeless person taking the sling blade. their was another one that involved a gang member and he was alone to my surprise and kept talking trash and stuff and I did a good job ignoring him and then he started pushing and I wasn't angry at first but a little annoyed and he started pushing and pushing until I got angry enough that I punched him so hard that I almost killed him. that is all I remember from that dream and the only reason I had that dream because I was watching super max prisons on tv.
A friend of mine sent me this dream he had, it goes something like this:
This morning I dreamed that I was standing in a line. I don't know what the line was for, just that I was in it along with a multitude of others.
In this dream the line would move ahead of me and I would move immediately with it, because I did not want to lose my place in the line. I had good reason to be worried, because the people behind me were trying to get past me, they were beside me, then beside the person ahead of me, moving with the line, but on the lookout for a gap they could cut into.
I did not give them any room to cut in, but that still did not stop them. One of them grabbed me around the neck. He and the other's who were pushing ahead then got in front of me in the line.
I did not like this at all. I knew I had to do something about it, so I prepared to fight for my place in the line.
That's when I woke up to find myself getting up out of bed, snarling like a wild animal looking for a fight and feeling like I wanted it.
Last night I had this dream where I was in juvie but I can't remember why. It was really scary but at the same time boring. My mom wouldn't bail me out and I remember that my cell mate was really nice but kind of psychotic. I also remember that I was going to be in juvie for ten days. And there was a tv in our cell up in the corner on the left and the news was on and the only report I remember is a fire burning a building down. It was so vivid that I can remember that I was on the right side of the room and my mate was on the left side right under the tv. It was so vivid that when i woke up, I forgot where I was for about a minute.
last night i had a dream i was sitting in a diner (or was it a bar?) with Alton Brown from Good Eats we were just chatting i liked it then my stupid sister had to burst in the room for the phoine and to look in my mirror just because she can't clean off her dresser for a good view of hers damn you spazzy!!!!