Bagles
I'm in this grocery store, one of those bulk goods stores. I'm looking for blueberry bagles, but I don't like blueberry bagles. I find a bag of blueberry bagles of the brand that I wanted, but all that is left is a different brand than I wanted. I wanted more than one bag. Dream then ends.
MP Loco: She is a babe ain't she?
Bus Ride
I'm sitting on a bus. Mitchem is sitting to my left and Random is sitting to my right. We are all facing towards the rear of the bus. To the left in front of me, a spider sits on the window of the bus. Its legs look like dead, purple human fingers. I blow on it to see if it was alive. It starts to move and glides down toward our feet on a thread of web. I get scared and break the thread with my right pointer finger and it sticks to me. The spider then darts back up the thread and onto my finger. I shake my hand and the spider grabs on tighter. I try and flick it off like a booger you just wiped from you nose, but it digs it's fangs into me. I yell and flick my hand back and forth frantically. The spider then flies off and lands into my hair. I swat at my head and then I wake up. After I fell asleep again. I was on a bus with lots of people around me. Someone pokes my elbow and I then wake up again.
madness. don't procrastinate.
MP Loco: I think you have something here. I, like a lot of people, am a procastinater. I am mentally plagued with a lot of stuff constantly. Probably doesn't help me being in the Army, but what can I do. I could say that I am a homosexual and that I think Burt Renalds is attractive and get kicked out, but they'll probably laugh at me and say you have a girlfriend you fool.
3 Rains
I was walking through the walk platz in Mainz in my BDU's when I came up to an outdoor restaurant. Some of my friends are there and I sit down and start drinking a glass of coke with them. Next thing I know a few flies are buzzing around us and starting to get annoying. Then a few more came, and next thing we know they start swarming us. Thousands of flies all over the place. I put my hand over my coke to protect it, but failed. There were flies swimming in it already. I look at one of my friends and her face is completely covered with flies. Then I hear tapping on my hat like rain. I look at the ground and I see tons of little skinny grubs wiggling. It wasn't raining rain. It was raining grubs. The ground is completely covered with them. everyone is slipping and falling on all the smushed grubs. Next thine I hear bigger thumps on my hat. I look to see what else is raining and it was these little scorpians without stingers and their tails were straight. They were all over the place. They started eating the skinny grubs and I woke up.
School Nipple
I walk into this class room in school with this girl. I guess we had to do a project together. She was a dirty blond and she was carying a sheet of paper (our project) at her side in her right hand. As we walk in there is a round table to the left back for 4 people, only 3 sitting there. Table right back for 2 was empty. There was a table left front for 2 that was full. There were 2 rectangular tables in the left front room enough for 5, it was full except for the spot second from the left. There was also an empty rectangular table to the left of the table for 5 that was empty. My partner sits at the table at 5 knowing that I won't be able to sit with her. I walk towards the table of 5 five when I see a girl leaning over the table facing me. She was looking at a paper that was at the table. She was quite unaware that I could see right down her shirt only to notice that she was not wearing a bra. Her breast were exposed and I could see everything. Only one thing, her breast were deformed. Her left nipple was facing way to the left in a very abnormal position. I then wake up.
MP Loco: I don't know what the hell this was about do you?
acually happen(3)Was there any color in any of these dreams(4)we take
everything apart in comp, but we often start with an author bio to see
if there an obvious connection to the authors life that insired a
story,(and you are the author of your dreams)so send me a bio.(4)how could
you remember every detail?
MP Loco: (1)Yes (2)Not that I remember (3) All that is said in the above (4) I try to keep a pad of paper next to me when I sleep. When I wake up I write.
Factory Virus
This dream takes place in this factory/ barracks area. I go to the 3rd floor and there is this secret door that I discovered and it leads to this underground cave area. I go down there and I cut my finger. I contract some sort of virus that starts eating away my flesh. I start to get blisters and lesions all over my body and face. For some reason this virus causes me to urinate all my bodily fluids. I stop pissing, because I don't want to kill myself. This virus is contagious through air so everyone is starting to get all the symptoms that I had. All the bathrooms are filling up and people are outside pissing in ditches and collapsing, because they have no body fluids. I wait outside the bathroom for some guy to finish using it. He then starts screaming and yelling and he runs out and collapses. He had literaly shit out his guts and they were everywhere. Doctors were all over trying to help and caught the shit themselves. I then wake up.
MP Loco: My sister always teased me when I was a kid. She always said that she flushed my favorite blanky down the toilet, very dramatic when you're a kid.
Tommy's Driving
We were on the way home from the Irish Pub. Tommy was driving this red jeep type thing simular to Remmy's truck. We start driving down the road and he is driving the right way, but I tell him he is going the wrong way and that I know a better way. Up to this point I have had this dream a couple of time and it just ends. Tommy then turns around and goes off the road. We are now driving off road next to this creek were there are trees and shit all over. There is ice all over the ground and Tommy starts sliding toward the creek. I open the door and push my feet down on the ground to slow the truck. The truck stops and then I get out. I am sick of his shity driving by now. I start walking along the creek while Tommy drives beside me. I see this two track road that goes up a hill away from the creek. I stop to tell Tommy, but he keeps driving without me. I said fuck him and started walking up it. The ground then caves in on me and I sink to my waste. I then hear this buzzing type sound. Bees I think to myself. I can't seem to manage to get myself out. I struggle frantically, because I don't want to be attacked by a swarm of bees. I look down and all I see is this solid mass of ants. Millions of them and I was covered. I manage to get out and they are all over me biting. I go into this violent fit to get them all off, I then wake up.
Random Room
I was in Random's room. Random was sitting on his bed and Evans was sitting in the orange chair. I asked Random if he had any acid, He said, "Nah man, I don't." I then asked Evans if he had any and he said, "No man, but if I did I'd be tripping right now." Random then tells me to come here and he took me to his doorway. He gives me a hit. I thank him and bullshited for a half hour. I then start tripping. I saw tracers and shit moving on it's own. I then go to my room and lay down on my carpet. I pushed down on the carpet and watch it grow up. The carpet mushroomed and swayed like grass in a prarie waving in the wind. I then wake up.
Well Done
It starts out with this big huge fat guy. He looked Asian. He was tied to this pole and layed out horizontle, like how you roast a pig on a rotissary. Well, he was put over a fire. The fire wasn't all that big, but it started to singe his hair and stuff. He kept uttering these words I couln't understand. It Japaneese or something. Then the fire gets a little bigger. He starts shaking and wiggling, yet says the same words over and over, but with the sound of pain in his voice. His skin starts turining bright red and starts blistering. There are people all around watching this. The fat guy starts strugleing like crazy yet says the same words. His face is all black from the smoke. He starts puking and a guy runs up to him with a bowl and collects it. It was all green. The fat guys skin starts dripping into the fire with a tssss sound. He is still alive saying the same words, but he seemed very dilusional. His fingers all melted together like gooey mittens. The fat guy starts shrinking in the fire. His eyes are now cloudy and is starting to welt up and blister. He then pukes again and the guy with the bowl comes again. The puke went from green to all blood. Then green shit starts coming out of his eyes. Everyone around made it seem like the fat guy did this willingly and saying that he wanted to do this. The fat mans body shrinks down to a skinny burnt corpse. Dream ends. Now this dream fucked me up. It is really hard to describe this one. This dream was very realistic too. So I was kind of in a daze all day. Whenever I closed my eyes I could see that fat man burning. I need to get my head checked out.
