Saturday, April 11, 2009

More strange dreams

I was back living in the house on Whitman Avenue while the neighborhood was under siege by zombies. An undead Wyatt Earp (accompanied by a manservant who resembled Burt Young) broke into my house and cornered me in the master bedroom, firing a Colt revolver towards me while I attempted to hide on the floor between the side of the bed and the bathroom door.

2 comments:

The Stash Dauber said...

hmmm

i had two really bizarre dreams last week

one of 'em i can't remember, but it took place in a cross between fred's cafe, something else and something else

i have to start writing this stuff down when i wake up

in the other, i was in world war II, only it was a videogame, and i was walking around shooting germans, feeling very afraid all the time

what, i wonder could all of this portend?

Grubbermeister said...

Don't you hate having the memory of the dream disappear after waking up?

A late night of "Medal of Honor" or "Call of Duty", eh?