Message #42569

[guest587]

July 28th 2023

Haunted House, Spider Bite, Rollercoaster, Golden Dog Boy, Trombone

It was nighttime in a suburban neighborhood. I was with two other people, we were laughing and having a good time. I don't recall who they were. There was a haunted house while most other houses looked ordinary. We had to pay tokens to participate. There were different levels of haunt. I say I don't want to do the scariest so we enter three tokens which is a medium level haunt. We're enjoying ourselves like we're at a carnival.

The nighttime theme plays through out the dream. There is a wooden rollercoaster I used to ride in my youth called the Wild Cat. It's not so popular now days and so there's no line. I take this as an opportunity to enjoy it and get the front row.

In between dream scenes here I am having to do some errand for my Mom. I believe I am sent to buy a specific produce item. I realize the entire time there is some tiny squared spider, like a crab spider, biting my face. He is stuck to my cheek. I have to pry him off and he takes off a bit of my skin.

Now I am atop the rollercoaster, the scenes blend as I still feel the spider bite on the side of my face. While up there I am approached by a beautiful golden blonde dog. He is so happy. I wonder what he is doing up here. My friend Javier is in the background and kind of moves away from the scene like a ghostly apparition. I ask the dog if he wants to join me on the rollercoaster. He obliges.

As we try to figure out how to make the thing go, being the only ones, I am shown glimpses of the dog when he was a human boy. He was a human boy. A little boy who played with toys, and was made fun of in his community because he wanted to be a toy maker when he, "grows up." I saw the overseer of this community, and the people involved who had shunned this boy. I had no feelings or thoughts towards the matter. I only remember looking for the red button that releases the rollercoaster from the hold and gets us moving.

Oh yeah, how could I forget... An important detail.. I was playing trombone to some festive and live music in the background. I was making a rhythm and dancing side to side. It was a whole lot of fun. I'm not sure how but I was somehow paired with a beautiful female in this dream sequence. I think we are going to be mates.

Wake up.


July 29th 2023

Nicolas Cage and CIA recruitment, Crows

At first I dream Brian is showing me all these cars. Of course he has his Supra, but he has many other Supras too. His friend Moe and others are returning from lunch break and are happy to see me. I suggest to Brian he rents the cars out to people. He has all the cars to do it, and he has the lot. So why not? Easy money.

Later I am somewhere along the beach and see all these people with chickens and dinosaurs. They are like petting zoos for kids, one kid is walking around holding a baby T-Rex.
Nicolas Cage is here with his own property and is approached by a young man who works for the CIA.

We go to some underground facility and the young man instructs Nicolas to kill three black snakes as they are brought out from what appears to be an automated laundry shoot. Nic ask why and the young kid says because I said so. He disguises his hand as a snake and pecks their backs repeatedly until they are dead. "Death by pecking order" Whatever that means...
There is a really cool visual that happens here but before I go onto describe it I will say the young man confers to a redheaded woman in the audience that the old ways really messed Nic up. He says he can't believe he actually killed the snakes just because he was told to. It is implied there was some trauma from old training methods.

As Nicolas Cage finishes pecking(with his puppet hand) these black vipers to their death I see his shadow and a BUNCH of crows are emerging from his being- they aren't physically there, they are just there as shadows. His flurry of movement caused the crows to come out from his being, and once he settles back down- the crows rest back on his shoulders and his head. He is surrounded by black crows.

Wake up.