a dream by robert monsieur:

i was in some weird house and neighborhood and for some reason it was my dads house and his neighborhood. it wasnt in texas though, it was in new york. so i was at his house and i dont remember much about that but i do remember my dad came in my room and tried to choke me to death! luckily the doorbell or something rang and someone came in his house. so i went to the window and told these people i knew from highschool to call 911.

then somehow i ended up leaving the house. i was trapped in the backyard because it was designed to keep prisoners in it for some reason. so i eventually found where these kids from highschool were sneaking into the yard, through a tiny hole in the fence. so i crawled into their yard and ran in their house. i said "WHERE ARE THE POLICE?" and they were like "dude we didnt call. we're busy and we thought you were kidding." so i was super pissed at them but i ran out the front of their house.

i stole my dads car and tried calling my mom. for some reason the operator said "we're sorry, your call cannot be completed. this phone has been incinerated." so then i started to worry that my dad killed me mom and burned her body! i quickly called my sister and told her to meet me at my moms house. we went in, and the entire house was mostly empty. there was no one there, and there was no furniture. the power lines to the house were cut.

we were really worried about where to go because my dad was no doubt on his way to kill us! so we each grabbed a butcher knife out of the kitchen and tried to get in my car. my dad put sugar in the gas tank!! it wouldnt start!! aaah!! we decided to go to my sisters house because she has a second floor apartment with a lock on the door. and we didnt think my dad knew how to find her house.

then i woke up at 10am.

but um this dream was 273927x scarier than it sounds!

i was planning my friend's birthday party on the phone with my friend when the phone died. luckily i knew i was going to meet her at the highschool for some reason, so I headed there. when i got there, there were tons of people there. my friend wasnt there and the people at the highschool were all staring at me. so i went back into town and i sat under the railroad tracks that were high above some buildings. the train circled the town and took pictures of everyone and the only place it couldnt see you was under it. so i sat there and tried to make phonecalls but everything electronic that i touched wouldnt work. i saw some guys with guitars that had guns and swords built into them that were fighting, too. everyone i knew was gone and i had no way to contact them! it was pretty scary but then i woke up.

Well, I was in some some Slavic country, maybe Poland, I don't know. I just remember being in a market (once again). It was packed and tons of girls were wearing the same dress, a cute summer peach dress, and also in other colors with slight variation. It made me think of very early 20th century when almost all women wore long floor sweeping skirts and pouter pigeon blouses. I'd never seen that specific style of dress in the states, so I purchased a black one, a white one, and a mustard yellow one that had a cool collar. I also saw this really nice shawl but didn't get that. Some women that were in front of me ripped it out of my hands. Afterward my dream jumped to something else, I had this tiny baby who was really cold, I carefully wrapped her up in some blankets. The following morning the baby was dead, and her spine looked very very strange. I started crying sooo much. Then I was on a movie set and there were tons of girls who were practicing this modern dance routine in the rain. They asked me to join, but I said I wasn't a good dancer. Later I went on set so my part could be filmed. I then reviewed it, and thought my voice was extremely annoying and marissa who was there with me agreed. I didnt fit the part right. I was disappointed. I later then walked somewhere downtown, feeling down. I remembered it was a sunday and just about the time Joel got off church. I called him to ask if he could pick me up where I was at. He didnt seem to fond about the idea, and thought about it for a bit and said, NO. So there I was all alone downtown, walking by an empty lot when suddenly Amy appeared from some bushes. THE END.

My dreams where all over the place last night. It began with me shopping with Aneela, and she had this sharp bob haircut, and she tried on this marbled rubber dress and gold boots, she looked... really weird, but it looked cool. I tried on these sequined shoes. Then in the parking lot I met the girl that writes this blog I always read, "sea of shoes" and I told her her blog was awesome, and that I want her shoe collection. Mega lameee. Then I was transported to the Gaza Strip. I was in this market, and I was in a store where they sold hosiery. When all of a sudden I see the owner of the store turns off all the lights and goes, hide hide hide! I was with someone apparently because I had to go look for them. Instead of hiding I walked outside and then I see a guy in a car with detonator in his hand. I was terrified, I ran into another store and I was like nooo no, I'll go back, maybe they are there back in the other store. Then BOOM! My other dream, I was on a boat, and it was reallllly windy and I had this really nice mocking bird on my shoulder. Then I was in guatemala, at the Holiday Inn were joel stayed at, when we went this past month. But there was nobody there, so I somehow had a flying carpet and flew over the city trying to find my granparents house and found it! the end.