Crazy Dream, Great Sleep
I haven’t posted a dream in awhile because either I don’t remember them or they’re too revealing. Last night, I had a crazy dream and I remember it vividly.
These two tall, skinny girls dragged me—I was very willing—into an abandoned college or hospital. (The girls reminded me of two French girls that used to treat me like their pet and carry me around at summer camp when I was five or six. They didn’t speak English and I didn’t speak French, so we never talked.) I was barefoot, and we were running around, trying to get passed security. We hid in a shower room that had an inordinate amount of shower curtains.
All of sudden I was wrapped up in one of the shower curtains and being dragged across the floor. It was weird because I woke up during this and still felt like I was being dragged. I thought I was being kidnapped from my apartment. I went back to sleep and reentered my dream. Maybe I was abducted by aliens last night.
Anyway, back to the dream. I was unwrapped from my shower curtain cocoon on the floor of an abandoned laboratory. A woman, who looked like Julianne Moore, walked up to me. She told me I was a prodigy, messiah, or something… basically, someone important. She then told me that they needed to remove an implant that controlled me with sound. I asked where it was. She showed me a surgical hammer and looked at my skull. I didn’t even have time to panic because everything went black.
I woke up with a headache and bandages on my head. The building was surrounded and they were trying to get me out of there. I was rushed out the door into a tent that flew. The zipper was stuck and we had to go back in….
That’s it. I woke up—for real this time. My head is fine and I woke up at home. Despite these nightmarish events, last night was the best sleep I’ve had in weeks.