Strange dreams
Sunday, May 22nd, 2005Maybe it was the alcohol last night, combined with “newlyweds”, but i just had the weirdest dream last night. i dreamt that i was staying over at the osbournes, in this really creepy, dark house that was definitely haunted but the unspoken rule of the house was that nobody talked about it. actually, i think it was more like an ancestral castle. for some reason, there was a dog that gave birth to puppies, but the puppies were tiny little things that barely looked like puppies, as though, like a kangaroo, they had to live in a pouch for a bit to get to be full size puppies. then, suddenly, the puppies are normal size puppies, because they start mysteriously dying. and they look strangely like plush puppies when they have died. the last thing i remember is the cops showing up, asking us if anything’s wrong, and feeling pressured to say everything’s fine. i think i broke and said no, things are wrong, but it’s really very fuzzy to me.
