Dream 11

So last night me, Alex, John, and Bre waited in line for 12 hours for tickets to Conan's last Tonight Show, and i got about 30min of sleep total in our tent amongst almost 200 other people. We were around the #25 spots, and had a tent set up for the rain. The one dream i had was me waking up popping my head out of the tent only to see that there we were completely alone out on the sidewalk. I immediately woke up and heard people talking and tried to go back to sleep. Didn't work as i had gotten a little paranoid at that point. Now it's time for a 2 hour nap.

SLEEP AND DREAM!

Dream 10

It was like the beginning of my dream was as if i had just loaded a level in a game. A first person shooter type. The game was like a modern version of Goldeneye for N64. I was at a training facility learning how to utilize my new abilities and weapons. I found that i could lock-on to targets and make perfect shots easily. So, i went around the training level, recognizing the landscape as an old Goldeneye level, but redone. After i finished the session, i had to go to a classroom to learn more. The seating in the classroom was weird. It was set up like a roller coaster. There was a girl to my right, and one to my left. I remember the teacher going on and on about how much he loved his Macbook Pro. He really loved this thing. And he was waving it around like a book. Then class ended and the roller coaster seats took off taking us out of the classroom. It dropped me off at what seemed to be a secret hideout. There, i ran into Mark Wahlberg, i think as his character in The Italian Job. He was talking to an older guy (probably Donald Sutherland) about a heist they just did, and i watched as Mark Wahlberg was hearing how he did from this older guy that seemed sort of a mentor to him. I overheard details that sounded like he had just returned to the present from a different time. The older guy was just making some food, going in and out of the fridge while he talked and listened. Somehow now i knew that i was a cop, perhaps in the future. Eventually, Mark Wahlberg and i wandered out of the secret hideout. We stepped out onto a huge lawn and went next door. There was a huge elaborate house. Lots of big windows on the front. In fact, most of the front side was glass. Outside, we ran into Levar Burton, who apparently lived in this house. We joked around for a few minutes as we walked around the lawn, but Levar Burton seemed to be in a real hurry. All the sudden, Mark Wahlberg was now Dexter Morgan from the show Dexter, and Levar Burton was obviously trying to get rid of us. So we appeased him and follow him out quickly. Dexter and i saw him scurry back into his house and start putting up plastic on the walls and floor. I said out loud, "No. There's no way." and looked at Dexter. He said back to me, "I didn't see it either, but there's no denying it now." (The plastic thing is how Dexter sets up his kill rooms on the show) I said back, "I just don't believe it. Maybe we should just check it out quick." And as i was crouching down slowly moving back toward the house, Dexter yells, "Look out!" I looked up and saw Levar Burton chucking a knife down at me. It barely missed, and then he threw another and another and another. Somehow i avoided all of them. I was freaked out. I looked over at Dexter, we made eye contact, and there was like an understanding of him saying "You know what i have to do now." And then i woke up, actually a little shaken up. AWESOME!!@

Sleep and dream.

Dream 9

It was P.E. We were outside playing soccer. There were 2 field side by side and another P.E. class was out playing on that one. For some reason i had a friendly rivalry with one of the people in the other class. Anyway, we played in our respective classes for a while. I got to sit out for the last few minutes of class, and then the period ended. I lit up a cigarette and just held it from there til i got to where i was going. As far as I could tell, it was a mixture of an antique shop and a candy store. Seemed pretty cool. It was part of a very tall building. It was right then i realized i couldn't let myself get distracted, because i was actually there to go to the apartments on a higher floor. I had a backpack with me, and at one point while going up there stairs, still in the shop, i got to a really narrow part of the staircase, and was afraid to hit any of the antiques, so i started trying to lift my bag over it. It worked and another group of people went down the stairs right after i got through that spot. I took a turn and suddenly it was now an apartment building stairwell i was in. As I continued going up, I bumped into a really pretty girl. I apologized and we had a little laugh, and kept going up. I made sure to hold open all the doors of the stairwell for her and we talked. From one of the other floors, I saw this guy, Matt, that I knew from a few years ago. Said he lived in the building. So he was going up behind us. I finally got up to room 402, where for some reason I was going to meet someone. A girl I think. And it just happened to be the same apartment that this girl I bumped into and started talking with in the stairwell. We both thought that was crazy. Then right inside, I saw the girl I was going to see, and another girl that I had seen before, in that apartment. I didn't remember the place, but apparently I had been there before during apartment repaints. Also, Matt, who had fallen behind while talking on his cell phone, walks up and opens up the door to the next apartment over. We were all having major "What the heck? No way!" moments. So we had some laughs. When it was time to leave, my friends from P.E. and the guys from Ministry of Magic had shown up. Mark just said, "Okay, see ya guys." and turned and walked away with some girl. I was pissed at him, so I picked up a Little Debbie cupcake and chucked it at the back of his head as hard as I could. I had amazing aim, and just nailed him. Of course he paused, slowly turned around and started walking back towards me. The girl that was with him was all the sudden a much meaner looking girl. I was standing right there, but they couldn't tell I had thrown it. They kept looking around at us to figure out who threw it. But they couldn't figure it out. I thought it was obvious. I waited until Mark was facing a brick wall (that was now there I guess) and I Sparta kicked him into the wall and threw another cupcake at him, and then another one at the girl that was with him. The second one missed, but it bounced right off the wall and I caught it instantly and threw it again and got her. All the sudden Mark turned into Matt Maggiacomo and the girl turned into Lauren Fairweather. And right then the thunderstorm woke me up.

Sleep and dream.

Dream 8

It was raining and really windy last night and it took me forever to fall asleep. Don't know if that affected my dreaming or not.

I was walking down some made up street in New York at night. Through a window of a shop, I saw Trent Reznor of Nine Inch Nails, and he motioned at me to come inside. He started telling me about how he wanted to get Marilyn Manson on his new record, but he didn't know how. He figured I might be able to help him. We thought and brainstormed for a while, and something popped into my head. And then sure enough, Marilyn Manson popped into the room. They started discussing their collaboration ideas and i went ahead and left, as i had no real interest in that. I kept walking down this New York street and saw Elaine from Seinfeld running down the street towards me like we were old friends. She hugged me and we started walking down the street again, talking. We turned a corner to go into this little courtyard, and there was a big structure but it was just the frame, with a big construction excavator. There was an older guy running the machine. I couldn't tell who it was at first, but then i recognized that it was Elaine's dad. So we wen't and said hi. He was moving a bunch of coffins from the ground onto this big structure. Suddenly, like a loudspeaker had just announced it to the whole world, we both knew that something terrible had happened in Haiti. But it wasn't the earthquake. That hadn't happened in the dream world. For some reason Elaine jumped in my arms and we ran around the corner, and somehow we were in Haiti. We saw a bunch of sinkholes and flooded desert area. There were kids driving little go-kart-like things all around us. And sometimes they would get stuck in the quicksand stuff. So Elaine's dad would pop into the scene and grab them out of it with the excavator. I was pretty impressed, but at the same time, he really didn't seem to know what he was doing exactly. We got really scared that this kid he had just pulled out wasn't going to make it. That he had sucked in a bunch of sand from being in an enclosed kart. Soon enough we saw movement and figured he'd pull through. So magically we went back to this New York courtyard and Elaine's dad continued on moving the coffins. Wake up.

Sleep and dream.

Dream 7

Well last night, I watched every episode of The Guild to date. So I'm pretty sure all I can remember from dreams last night was me being a part of the Guild. It was like we were doing new episodes and I was just part of it now. Kept seeing Felicia Day talking to the camera vlog style, Zaboo would pop on every once in a while, and then it'd be me. We were just talking about the game and all the guild drama. Then all the sudden i became Sylar from Heroes. But i was shape-shifted into looking like Nathan Petrelli. So me and Peter were walking some church trying not to get noticed. We climbed up this giant Christmas tree in the back and found this weird room with a bunch of toys and secret passageways. We were talking and starting to get into a fight, and people started hearing us. I heard this boy that was in trouble, so i was going to go save him, but then Peter tried to beat me to it and take all the credit. I got a text from Erinn Lewis saying that the cops were coming and that they all knew we where there. And soon enough some cops found out where we were and got up there, so i had to take one of the secret passages. It ended up taking me to a little house kinda out in the middle of nowhere. And it was muddy everywhere. I saw a guy coming toward me on an ATV. He stopped when he got near me and jumped on a dirt bike then. I noticed this guy was the character Whistler from the show Prison Break, but he had dyed the top of his hair really light. He told me to jump on a bike and follow him. And he ended up leading me back to Vork's house (from the Guild) and left me there. The Guild vlogging recommenced and then i woke up.

Sleep and dream.

Dream 6

I was in a classroom, and we had just gotten some kind of in class assignment. So we all started working on it silently. There was this cute girl sitting in front of me. The assignment we were working on was coloring pictures. (How old am i?) The cute girl in front of me was having trouble. She didn't have as many crayons as me, and i had a bunch of awesome colors. So i offered her some of my crayons. That's all i remember.

Sleep and dream.

Dream 5

First thing i remember, was that Van Halen had been coming over regularly to my parents house (where i was living again) to hang out and park there tour bus. My dad came out and saw that their trailer hitch had been dragging on the road and thought he should fix it. While he started fixing it, Sammy Hagar showed up and i chatted with him for a while. Eventually he went back on to the bus, and i left. I needed to get back to somewhere. So i jumped in my car and started driving. I followed a residential road for a while but got stuck behind a cop going really slow. Finally, i had a clearing a just made a quick right turn off that street. I knew where i needed to go, but there was a house in the way, so i parked outside it and decided to just go through the house. I walked in and didn't see anyone. I started following the sound of a TV, and found some stairs. I went down and saw someone. I tried to be stealthy, but it was an old man and he spotted me and was startled. I pretended to be with the property management company and was there to see if anything needed to be repainted. He was all about it. I remember the paint was a gross, super glossy bright yellow on the walls. I told him i had what i needed and that someone would come back. He seemed okay with it, so i started going back up the stairs. But i needed a pen, so i looked around on my way out, saw a pile of pens, with a few Bics in it, grabbed one, and walked out the door. Woke up.

Sleep and dream.