Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Yellow squids are bad.

i had the weirdest dream last night. There was this airport with a room full of pool toys, like noodles and those inflateable bed things. I was with about three or four people, none of them whom I acctually knew, but I was friends with them in my dream. We were going to look for a something for Russel from the Gorillaz. We went outside of the airport on the ledge near the water. There was a city in the distance. We went in the water to look for the thing, but none of us got wet or anything. Sometimes we would see it and chase after it, but then it would dissapear again. It was little, about two inches long, white, and cylendrical. We didn't find it, but the ferry arrived and we had to take that home.
My bus driver drove the ferry and I was all the way at the other end of the airport when it arrived. I had to run, using the pool toys that poked out the windows of the airport to get to the ferry before it left, then I realized I'd forgotten my stuff. I had my bus driver pull around to the side of the airport so I could reach the ledge and grab my stuff.
Then there was a break and I was at this house. It was like a log cabin with iron pots on the walls and an old fashioned fireplace and stove. There was a front room and two bathrooms in the house. They had indoor plumbing, don't ask me why.
We stayed at this house for a long time. My grandpa was there and I kept finding things from the past inhabitants like ribcages still in jackets. There was this little patch of corn about a 5x5 square, and I was sitting under it, but I was drawing the corn, too. I don't understand that part.
Later, I was in one of the bathrooms looking for someting, a gold tooth maybe? And water started bubbling up from the drain. It was blue, blue water and these yellow tentacles came reaching up through the round drain. I ran out and told my grandpa what was happening and we ran through the house, through a lot more rooms than I'd ever been in and out to my parent's two tone PT Crusier. We started driving like crazy down the driveway and out to the street, but then the car just stopped in front of this other little house where these two people were running out of their house too.
My grandpa looked at me and said, "Do you think it can reach this far?"
And I woke up.
That was my dream.

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