Thursday, June 29, 2006

zabs-style with numbers

I have a month's worth of dreams stored up in my memory. I don't know how I've been remembering more of them lately, but here are some parts that I remember particularly well. A few have the same kind of theme.

1. I was seducing an asian classmate. She was a combination of Noodle from Gorillaz and this other girl I kinda know. I was in her apartment, and it seemed like I was finally able to turn her lesbian, but as we were moving towards the bed it was suddenly full of bugs. I wasn't grossed out at first, but they started getting larger and growing more legs and crawling all over the place so I woke up with a start.

2. Leigh had somehow gotten some of my old friends together at a party at her house. We were all reminiscing about old times and laughing, but some of them were getting pissed off at stuff that happened a long time ago. It ended with Leigh telling me that she still thinks I'm a lesbian even though I am with Tiago.

3. There were three or four mutants that all had these very remarkable powers that were highly dangerous, except that they only worked on one other mutant. They were always fighting each other and getting nowhere. So when they gathered in a circle and used their powers on each other at the same time, they were all destroyed but in their place stood another mutant that had powers that could be used on anyone.

4. There was a karaoke club in some place that I didn't understand. Everyone had to wear a costume and to get in you had to beat a council of robed men in an ancient game of Apples to Apples. My brother was able to beat the judge at it, so we were let in. We started arranging a band together in order to perform. My costume consisted of a cape and some very short shorts, and for some reason I looked really hot in them and it was very rock and roll. So the band performed and we were a hit. We went backstage and I realized that everyone in the band was somebody from TV, and because I looked really hot in the shorts they all wanted to have sex with me, and I had to fend them off with fists.

5. In order to break the cycle of this murder that kept happening over and over again in my grandmother's neighborhood, I tried to change it. In the repeating story, somebody clips all the wires in my grandma's fence and chases the girl and lover into the backyard, and kills them. Like a ghost story, it happened everynight at the same time. I decided to stop it by clipping the wires at the fence down the street, and chasing the man and woman myself. This time, we stumbled into the strange neighboring house, that had floor upon floor of crazy items. There was a fan-telephone that talked and glowed, and a scarf that clung to your neck and whispered in your ear. We thought the house was abandoned at first, but then an old man with a gun began shooting at us, and we had to escape through the backyard by the basement. We were suddenly very small, and ran across a lawn full of giant childrens toys, and when we got to the alley there was a white baby walking around in it. For some reason, we were very scared of the white baby.

6. Mom's old house was being converted into a cafe, but the upper floor was still a living space. I had to develop some film but the darkroom was in the locked part of her house, and I had to find mom and get the key. I went through a maze of dusty, bare rooms before I finally found the darkroom, and discovered there was a strange man living in it.