Dreamed that my high school best friend Sam W was visiting. I was me, but I was still living in my parent’s house — once AGAIN (just like my last dream, which I didn’t post) in my mom’s “writing room” that used to be my sister’s room before I moved downstairs and she took my room. Or at the very least, I was looking out the window in that dream.

But the disturbing part was that Sylar from Heroes was chasing me! It kind of sucks to try to be murdered! And also, this guy I knew on the bus as a kid, John S, was there. And he was on Sylar‘s side, helping him! I ran into the house (which was no longer my parents’ Lake Ridge/Woodbridge house) trying to escape Sylar. It really sucked. I found a serrated knife. John S came in, and I knew he was going to tell Sylar he was there. So I took the knife and cut him across the wrist/arm. I did this like 15 times, and then cut his face/throat. (Do I tag him on my Facebook note? Or would that just be very disturbing to him? It’s just a dream, and in no way reflects any real-world desires or intentions on my part!)

So not only did I get the fear of trying to be murdered by a super-powered villain, but also the experience of brutally murdering someone. What a dream, what a dream…

I wonder if this has to do with the morbid cat vs. mouse #24 pictures I took yesterday?

“Dreams… They’re the hurricanes that wash the soulfilth from the superdome of our nightminds.”
-Xavier:Renegade Angel

Mood: disturbed?
Music: Pixies – Alec Eiffel