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Wednesday, February 18, 2004

This morning I had two dreams that I remember.

The first involved me living once again in my childhood home in Burbank, IL, where I lived from age 10 to 16. Only, I was my adult self, at age 28 (presumably). The house looked pretty much the way it did those years ago, only I owned my two dogs, Lucky and Racecar. I remember getting home and both dogs had obviously shat all over the house. I was trying to clean it all up and got stuff all over my hands and it was very disgusting. I got a wet rag and it just made things worse. That's really all I remember about this first dream.

The second dream seemed to flow right out of the first one. I wandered into a huge gymnasium, inside of which were piled several giant stacks of wood and scaffolding and other materials in what was sort of a complex series of elevated catwalks. As I walked into the gymnasium, a doorway on the other end was being opened and out were pouring groups of weird, zombified individuals. I somehow sensed that I needed to get on top of the scaffolding because soon the gymnasium was going to be filled with water, killing the zombies. I remember that there were other non-zombies around me and that they, too, wanted to get up on top of the scaffolding. I was yelling to those people, but I don't recall what we were saying to each other. I think it was almost like a big game or something. Like a gameshow. I woke up before the water started pouring into the gymnasium.

Brian posted at 2:50 PM.
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