Bugs

I dreamed I was laying in bed & there were people around me. I was supposed to be rehearsing with someone for a short camera performance with 1 or 2 of the people (no porn or anything like that). Just someone waking me up & telling me something. Another person sat down near the bed & pulled out a few cases of pairs of roller blades & proceeded to try them on. I looked at them & noticed they looked very different from the old ones I have. Instead of 4 wheels in a row, 1 or 2 pair had 6 wheels, each in pairs in a row. Others had 5 wheels in a row.

Suddenly I was near a fake tree with real bugs in it. A very fuzzy black & white caterpillar dropped from the tree onto my leg. I got scared of it for a brief minute, but I asked 1 of the people if that species bites & is it venomous? No was the answer. Then the caterpillar seemed to float. I noticed it had butterfly wings but it was still a caterpillar.

Then a tiny venomous spider dropped onto my leg. I tried shaking it off b/4 it bit me, but it hung on. Then another bug landed on me. I tried getting up to get them off me but I couldn't.

Then I woke up.

Visiting

I dreamed that I was living in a large multi-room apartment with a few other people on an upper floor. I got up one morning and went down the stairs to check the mail. The stairs were the privacy entrance kind. After retrieving the mail I went back upstairs to my private kitchen & placed the mail on the counter. As I did that the phone rang & I answered it. It was someone I talked to on the phone for a very long time. She lived out of state, but would be visiting & wanted to know if she could stay at the apartment. I told her I would have to check with the other people I lived with, but I was sure there wouldn't be a problem. I figured I'd have to let her sleep in my bed while I slept on an air mattress. Not too thrilled with the idea, but there was little other option.

Then I woke up.

Gas station

I had a dream Thursday night/Friday morning that we had a blackout. No electricity. Very much like the Blackout of 2003.

I was driving around trying to get home. Except I wasn't sure where home was. I came to an intersection where there was a gas station on one corner. I went in but the manager said he was leaving to go on vacation. I could look after the place while he was gone if I wanted to. Suddenly he was just totally gone & I was there alone. Someone else showed up. I told him what had happened. We decided to buy supplies for ourselves & sell the rest.

I took water, pop, & food & the money it all cost & hid it upstairs where there was a room set up like an office. There was a desk with lots & lots of papers & ledgers, a couple end tables each with a lamp, & a small couch. I hid the food, beverages, & money away & went back downstairs. There were customers coming in. I told everyone that seeing as the cash register was electric, & therefore, not working everyone had to pay the exact amount as we would not be able to hand out change.

As the day went on, we got more & more customers for food & drinks, but no one could get gas.

At one point, someone drove into the parking lot. I went outside & he dropped down one after another many various packs of unopened cigarettes. He told me to sell them all. He started cry, jumped into his car & took off. I picked up all the cigarettes & took them inside. There were alot of people inside. A couple men started going upstairs to see what was there. I quickly followed them & told them it was the manager's office & they could not be up there. I grabbed an armful of papers & the current accounting ledger & held them close. I again repeated for them to get out. I remember looking out a window, but I can't remember now what I saw.

I ushered the men back down the stairs.

More people were tempted to go up, but I blocked their way telling them to either buy what they needed (provided it was there) & leave immediately.

Then I woke up.

Murder?

I had a strange dream that I was walking around the neighborhood where I grew up. I witnessed something I wasn't supposed to see or hear. Not sure exactly what, a plot to murder someone, or the murder itself.

The police were following me wanting to talk to me. I ran up the street behind the one where I grew up. I ducked into the yard of the house right behind the one I grew up in. I tried to pretend like I went into the house, but I went into the yard, snuck all the way back & hopped the fence. I went to "my" house & to the side door & snuck in. All the while I had an idea the police officer chasing me had seen me.

There in the house was my uncle. I told him I didn't have time to explain but to tell the officer he hadn't seen me. He asked why. I explained very briefly that I didn't trust the officer who wanted to ask about what I'd seen/heard.

The officer came up to the house & I hid while he & my uncle conversed for a couple minutes.

Then suddenly I was working in some kind of attorney's office, but there was a huge pool for exercising & I and several other people were swimming in it playing some kind of "pool game" like water polo or something.

Then break-time was over & we all got out to go to the locker room to shower. Everyone else finished b/4 I did. I was showering when I heard noises. I peeped out calling out someone's name to see if it was she. I didn't see anyone but I still heard noises. I quickly finished my shower & got out.

I followed the noises to a specific locker. I looked inside. There was clothing with blood on it & a piece of paper with my name. Someone was trying to frame me for the murder or plot thereof. I wondered what I should do...

When my cat woke me up.