Weird dreamzzz...
I’ve been having trippy dreams lately. I think it’s because of all the Nyquil I’ve been taking.
Last night, from what I remember first, I was watching a movie on how things in nature follow a fractal pattern, but then I guess I forgot I was watching a movie and it became my “reality.” So, as I was standing in my grade school’s playground, I looked up at the clouds and they were forming and spinning and dissipating very rapidly in fractal spirals, something similar to Electric Sheep. Then I started spinning as well to enhance the effect.
Then somehow my dream was about researching evolution and how we found out that a specific species of baboon-chimp was closely related to bulls. To test, this theory, naturally, I decided to ride one, and if it was anything like bull-riding, then our hypothesis would be confirmed. So, one happened to be wandering around the grade school’s parking lot and I jumped on it’s back. Amazingly enough, it was like bull-riding. The entire time, the baboon-chimp was trying to buck me off it’s back. It also somehow grew an extended neck and tried to bite my hands.
I also had a weird dream yesterday. I was in a dark basement with a bunch of people from my high school, trying to collect these large white spiders to use as bait for fishing. We got a few but then they started to escape from our plastic bag. I pulled on the rope that they were climbing up and then a shit-ton of them fell from the ceiling, which sounds scary, but it actually didn’t feel like a nightmare. A few landed on me but I brushed them off.
Then, once we collected all the white spiders, a bigger, black one came down and pulled out about 50 spider-sized guns and shot Kyle Lundy to death, which took a while because the bullets were so small. Then, we squashed it and it transformed into this giant invincible bee thing with a scorpion tail. I trapped it under a metal bowl, and then squashed it, but it came back to life and kept trying to squeeze out from under the bowl like an octopus. Someone decapitated it a few times but it kept regrowing its head.
I ran to go get something that was supposed to be able to kill it and went past this freaky TV with an arm coming out of the screen and choking this bald, pale boy with metallic circular ports all over his body like the ones from The Matrix. Again, it still didn’t have a nightmare feeling to it, though. Apparently I wasn’t concerned with the boy being choked because I found the thing I was searching for right next to him and ran back.
Somehow, I became aware that it was all a dream, but decided to go along with it anyway. So I went back and put the bowl with the bee in it on the table in the laboratory that the basement had now become. A scientist came in with the boy with ports on his body (who had apparently thwarted the TV arm) and he put a glowing green cylinder into one of the ports. Then a white, floating, translucent woman with a rainbow forcefield over her head came in the room. The boy lifted up the bowl to release the bee and it went straight for the floaty-woman. She quickly put the rainbow forcefield in front of her. The bee rain into it and exploded into a cloud of blue butterflies, which flew around the room and then disintegrated. Then I decided to wake up.