Dreaming of Death and Water Parks
Jan. 12th, 2013 10:13 amLast night's dream was a freak fest of sorts, nothing sordid, but just strange. I didn't type this as soon as I woke up so some of the details were getting fuzzy. I blame some of this from watching "Wipeout" on TruTV last night.
I was attending a university as a new student and was still getting my bearings about where things were. There was a girl on campus who found me attractive, played in my dream by Emma Stone (redhead version). We were in the student center, which was accessible by secret access through the local library.
There was a curse in the student center and a ghostly reaper was going about finding that year's victims. Apparently, I was not only a victim, but the next reaper. I ended up pulling four or five students and faculty into the lineup, some of which I reaped during naughty encounters with each other on the student lounge furniture. We were standing in a line as our ghostly leader was taking us away. I had looked down and found my left hand had regrown, which apparently had been mechanical. One of my new ghostly powers involved regrowing any lost limbs.
Our leader led us up a tower of water fountains through a hole in the ceiling which we could barely squeeze through. At the top, we found ourselves at the site of a large waterpark. We had to jump down into a sink, that overflowed into a toilet (ugh, I know), then into a large pool. It was a race of some kind. I dove in and flowed down into the pool where I swam for the distant end. It was dark and the end was illuminated by multiple neon signs.
One of the signs flashed "DRANO" and a couple of the young ladies with the group began screaming. I was ahead of them swimming and didn't see what they were screaming about. It seems that not all of the new ghosts were supposed to make it and that this contest was to weed out the weaker ones. I made it to the end and then I woke up.
I was attending a university as a new student and was still getting my bearings about where things were. There was a girl on campus who found me attractive, played in my dream by Emma Stone (redhead version). We were in the student center, which was accessible by secret access through the local library.
There was a curse in the student center and a ghostly reaper was going about finding that year's victims. Apparently, I was not only a victim, but the next reaper. I ended up pulling four or five students and faculty into the lineup, some of which I reaped during naughty encounters with each other on the student lounge furniture. We were standing in a line as our ghostly leader was taking us away. I had looked down and found my left hand had regrown, which apparently had been mechanical. One of my new ghostly powers involved regrowing any lost limbs.
Our leader led us up a tower of water fountains through a hole in the ceiling which we could barely squeeze through. At the top, we found ourselves at the site of a large waterpark. We had to jump down into a sink, that overflowed into a toilet (ugh, I know), then into a large pool. It was a race of some kind. I dove in and flowed down into the pool where I swam for the distant end. It was dark and the end was illuminated by multiple neon signs.
One of the signs flashed "DRANO" and a couple of the young ladies with the group began screaming. I was ahead of them swimming and didn't see what they were screaming about. It seems that not all of the new ghosts were supposed to make it and that this contest was to weed out the weaker ones. I made it to the end and then I woke up.