So the other day, I had the grossest dream haha It started out that I was staying at my mom’s apartment for whatever reason, and this guy that I always see on the bus showed up. It’s funny that he’d show up in my dream, I don’t even know his name =( But whatever, I think he’s from Argentina and he’s got blonde curly hair and blue eyes. He must be some sort of music major because I always see him looking at music scores and swinging his hands about, I assume to the beat.
Anyways… besides that aside… he showed up at my mom’s apartment claiming he needed some place to stay for the night. I was for some reason completely okay with this in my dream and I made him a place to sleep. But before anyone could even go to bed, he started acting all sketchy telling me that he had to go outside for some reason I don’t remember what he had told me.
He’s outside for quite awhile and at this point I’m wondering what the hell he’s doing outside the front of my mom’s place. I go outside to see what he might be up to and tell him he either needs to get inside or go someplace else. I open the door and there are all these very old, almost comatose people outside my door. They’re white-haired and wrinkly, but the worst part is that they were bleeding from their heads! I swear they could have passed for zombies. At this point I think I asked him what these people were doing on the porch. I don’t remember him having an excuse or even if he gave me one at all. I feel bad thinking about it, but in my dream I was seriously grossed out and did not want these old bloody comatose people on the porch so I akin to tried to shoo them away haha. At some point after this I woke up.
Strange dream as usual, but it was the same night I had to read through my script Suberbia and write a five page essay of an auto biography for my character as if I were her. My character volunteers at the hospital and has to see people dying all the time. I suppose I was still thinking about it when I finally go to bed.
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Creepy! You should write your dreams down, they're pretty crazy. I wish I wrote all my dreams down, as in time I tend to forget the details. (And dreams can make for great writing material). I've done a little bit of reading on dream analysis, and alot of "experts" think that the stranger people and things in your dreams are all symbols of things in your life.
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Fun stuff!