HeavensHope
September 29th, 2005, 09:34 PM
I had the freakest dream I've had in a while.
I dreamt I went to get ice cream with my brother and my cousin. I order mint chocolate and for some reason the guy gave me mint chocolate chip 'cookies'. Then we dropped by another ice cream place, TCBY but we didnt get anything (why we went I dont know). I kept hearing 'Baskin Robbins' (which was where we went first) in the background. (I dont sleep with the tv or radio on). Well, my cousin left in his car and my brother and I headed home, problem was we couldnt find out house. The neighborhood and people looked familiar but we couldnt find out house. We went further in and the houses got bigger, fancier and kinda 'english-ish'. There were lots of people walking around, it looked like there was some sort of festival going on. My brother saw a pictagraph of where we got lost, he said it was just over those 'mounds'. We kept asking old ladies for directions and they just smiled and told us to get a sleeping bag or something. They didnt really listen to what we were asking them. Then we meet this man, who seems like he's the one in charge of the festival, surrounded by a bunch of laughing and dancing kids. I got a bad vibe from him, my brother sees the mound ahead it lead to the forest. The man kept watching us and we got the feeling we werent suppose to go into the forest. I distracted them while my brother runs there. I see this tiki rock statue (huge) laying flat down and glowing red; the kids run over to check it out, go inside it's mouth and doesnt come out. The man tries to get me to go into but I said I was too old for child play and said I'm gonna go look for my brother, he likes these sort of stuff. I walk away, trying to hide by blending into the crowd and then I tail it to the woods and come across where my bro should be. It's like a big storage garage with white dumpsters. I went in and climbed onto one dumpster to see what it was, I had a feeling it was where they kept the remains of child sacrifices. I then climbed out the window and up on top of the garage to get to the other dumpster. I didnt find my brother or get to the other dumpster. Instead I hear voices of children, and what sounded like commentary from 'above' or something. I remember hearing "dwarf (or lephrechauns) need to be able to act too". Then I woke up, it was such a wierd dream...and all the while I still kept thinking about 'Baskin Robbins'.
I dreamt I went to get ice cream with my brother and my cousin. I order mint chocolate and for some reason the guy gave me mint chocolate chip 'cookies'. Then we dropped by another ice cream place, TCBY but we didnt get anything (why we went I dont know). I kept hearing 'Baskin Robbins' (which was where we went first) in the background. (I dont sleep with the tv or radio on). Well, my cousin left in his car and my brother and I headed home, problem was we couldnt find out house. The neighborhood and people looked familiar but we couldnt find out house. We went further in and the houses got bigger, fancier and kinda 'english-ish'. There were lots of people walking around, it looked like there was some sort of festival going on. My brother saw a pictagraph of where we got lost, he said it was just over those 'mounds'. We kept asking old ladies for directions and they just smiled and told us to get a sleeping bag or something. They didnt really listen to what we were asking them. Then we meet this man, who seems like he's the one in charge of the festival, surrounded by a bunch of laughing and dancing kids. I got a bad vibe from him, my brother sees the mound ahead it lead to the forest. The man kept watching us and we got the feeling we werent suppose to go into the forest. I distracted them while my brother runs there. I see this tiki rock statue (huge) laying flat down and glowing red; the kids run over to check it out, go inside it's mouth and doesnt come out. The man tries to get me to go into but I said I was too old for child play and said I'm gonna go look for my brother, he likes these sort of stuff. I walk away, trying to hide by blending into the crowd and then I tail it to the woods and come across where my bro should be. It's like a big storage garage with white dumpsters. I went in and climbed onto one dumpster to see what it was, I had a feeling it was where they kept the remains of child sacrifices. I then climbed out the window and up on top of the garage to get to the other dumpster. I didnt find my brother or get to the other dumpster. Instead I hear voices of children, and what sounded like commentary from 'above' or something. I remember hearing "dwarf (or lephrechauns) need to be able to act too". Then I woke up, it was such a wierd dream...and all the while I still kept thinking about 'Baskin Robbins'.