Wednesday, July 18, 2012
I Vant To Drink Your Blood
Okay, so my dream last night (I think I only had one) was bizarre and kind of creepy. We (meaning all my family and a bunch of friends) were at my mom's house. Although it wasn't really my mom's house. I had never seen this house before, although I knew it was my mom's house. Anyway, it was night and I started to hear a noise outside, in the sky. There was a giant skylight in the living room, and as I looked up I could see a spotlight coming down from what looked like a big UFO. And, no, it didn't look like a flying saucer - - it looked more like a flying concrete building. I don't know what they were looking for, but they must have thought we had it, cuz they kept aiming their spotlight at our house. It was scary and my sister and I hid in the laundry room (again, what a great mother I am - - I left my children to fend for themselves).
I woke up before they scooped us up and drank our blood so I don't really know what they were looking for (besides a warm drink on a cool night).
You know, I don't think I ever want my dreams analyzed - - I want to live in denial and keep on thinking that I'm normal. I am normal . . . . right?