Friday, July 29, 2011

Because I can't sleep

a couple of dreams.

- Johny gchatting me "sc2" x 10000000 times. Why did this make it into my dreams. -_-

- I am a messenger in a war between humans and mythological woodland creatures such as centaurs and satyrs taking place in the streets of Berkeley. I am in the middle of chasing after a female centaur up Euclid on northside when I am suddenly captured by an entourage of witches, who exclaim "This is why you don't trust witches!" and proceed to tickle me awake.

- I am searching for some missing people with a search party through the streets of some city. At some point I run into Josh W. from elementary school and his mom, who follow me for a bit while talking to me about random Christian stuff. Later I discover the missing people on one side of a mud slide/hill, only to find that James, Olivia and another person from the search party have been trapped inside a video file underneath the other side of the mud hill. (yeah I know this makes no sense)

Later I come to a house, switching points of view between myself, a dog, a black pregnant lady and her two followers, and a rainbow Chinese dragon-cat-monster-puppet hybrid that turns black and white when it falls asleep. While the hybrid is sleeping on a couch-chair, a random man hiding inside the pantry pokes it awake, and it decides to take revenge on me by taking a dump on my back. and I wake up.

Being back home still feels like a dream. It's so much cleaner here than in Indonesia...

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