Dreaming in threes...

The first dream, was of my father and I in a truck.  I believe that he had killed a deer of some sort, and we were taking it home.  I remember looking at it, and it actually looked like already prepared meat, like a Virginia ham, made by thin and trim, all cylindrical and such.

I remember we were wrapping it in something, and going to put it on the grill when it fell and landed on the ground, Suzie my dog was there and just sat there and looked at it.

The next dream I had was my brother was making a cake for me, a birthday cake, It was also of a very strange size, put on floppy cardboard. He had handed it to me when it was done, and I was sitting in a chair, and it had started to spin of its own accord.  When he finally grabbed it I had relieved, as I was afraid I was going to drop it. 

He was mixing frosting with strawberries when I had left.  I remember accidentally walking into my fathers room in this dream and he started to sit up, and I walked out.

I think I then went into my room and fell asleep, and after something about vampires, (I really cannot remember what, just that I had mumbled that into my recorder this morning) I had a dream where I woke up at work, It was busy, like a Sunday.  Chantal looked at me, and had asked if I was awake yet, and I could only respond "No."  I also thought to myself in this dream that I really should make a recording of my other two dreams, but didn't become lucid, but I did end up waking up after that thought.

But, I have to get ready for work, since they had called me.  But Success! I managed to get the Christmas card I had promised out into the mail today. So I'm happy.

Dreaming of Haunted Houses.

Slept pretty well last night.  Didn't wake up at all.  Though I did have a few interesting dreams.

I dreamed that I had watched a movie based upon a 'true haunted house story'  It seemed pretty realistic, where the family was terrorized by an unseen entity.  Later, It was almost like I had moved into the house that was in the movie.  I remember thinking "I wonder if my parents know that this is the house from the movie."

I wish with two younger kids, as well, and I was walking though a hallway with them.  One of the rooms, was in shades of gray, and in the far corner there was a stuffed bunny.  The young kid, who had a full head of blond curls (something akin to what I myself looked like when I was young, I suspect.), turned to look into the room and walk into it.  I stopped them... Instead the stuffed rabbit came closer to us.

The other dream that I had was about me at work.  I was with a couple of coworkers, and I remember one of them stuck some labels onto my back.  I noticed that none of us were wearing our work attire, and I looked at the bottom of my shoes, Shannon took a rubber stamp and stamped the bottom of my shoe.  I found my jacket in the trashcan a bit afterwards, and I remember reaching behind my back and removing the labels.

I woke up after that.

Another night of dreams.

Busy night, two longish dreams, and a short remebered segment that doesn't seem to fit under cut.

Scaryish Dream

I was just woken up from a pretty dark dream, so its probably going to be a bit disjointed...

I seemed to be in an old house, I remembered that it seemed really familiar and that it was almost video-game-like in the way that I remembered in the dream "If I do this, these events will happen"  Like "If I go down this hallway I will get lost" or something equally as contrived.  I remember looking though one of the windows knowing that at one point I saw 'someone' run though the yard, and that if I leave this room, go down such and such a hallway I would find other clues.

The dream was very silent-hill-esque now that I think about it...

It also had some boarderland like features.  At one point I remember I was running from some creature and there was something very much like a cutscene, where I watched something resembling a claptrap come out of a machine, and that is what was supposed to be chasing me... I remember going though doors and getting stuck on things on the floor, like you did in badly programmed games at times.  I remember just before i got woken up I was running away from a humanoid creature that was chasing me down, and thinking "I need such and such a talisman so that this thing doesn't kill me outright as soon as I confront it, and running away tripping on things on the floor, then going though a doorway.  I was then... outside myself, and I was closing the door behind the me that just ran though it thinking that I would... protect myself? my brother?

Needless to say, I was about to confront that which I feared, without the items that would protect me.

I was then woken up by someone and slightly angry about it.