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Feb. 26th, 2010 08:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
adiva_calandiaNightmare. Apparently loosely based on The Exorcist, according to dream-knowledge, even though it didn't really resemble what little I know about The Exorcist. Maybe a little House of Leaves, too, considering that at one point I made an upstairs bedroom disappear by closing the door and flipping a switch, then turned to the room next to me, off the landing of the stairs; I looked at it, became terrified for some reason, slapped the light off and sprinted down the stairs, thinking Don't be silly. You know there was never a bedroom there before.
And then I was down in the kitchen and had three cats and was feeding two of them breadcrumbs and raisins to keep them from going upstairs or downstairs (the Siamese was doing this weird meowing-talking thing that, in retrospect, should have freaked me out; 'aaaaanng yooou! "You're welcome!"). And that was because the third cat, a brownish tabby, had gone downstairs and was possessed and when I started trying to hold her in a futile attempt to make her be better, make her be my cat again, make her behave, her pupils swallowed up her irises and she bit a chunk out of my cheek.
And there was something involving a guy in an astronaut/diving suit battling a tentacular horror, earlier.
And in short, I woke up shaking.
. . . Nice change from zombies, I guess?
I had a less horrifying dream earlier, around 6 AM, that involved casting votes from presidents of the future! I remember very little of that one except that at one point we were looking at a holographic representation of a dome built by Bloody Stupid Johnson that actually defied the laws of physics to the point that, when standing outside looking at it and thinking "What a remarkably large dome!" you were in fact inside it. Also, each party cast its opening vote for president by typing a Sekrit Phrase into a computer. Both parties had apparently gone to great lengths to come up with something amazingly corny and possibly crude, just so they could crow that the phrase was "now canon!" Also also, both parties were voting for Christ, although the Democrats were for some reason calling him Shin, like the Hebrew letter.
I think I woke up from that one because it was just weird. Although then I managed to work myself into some anxiety before I fell back asleep about packing for Athens, which may have contributed to the ensuing nightmare.
And then I was down in the kitchen and had three cats and was feeding two of them breadcrumbs and raisins to keep them from going upstairs or downstairs (the Siamese was doing this weird meowing-talking thing that, in retrospect, should have freaked me out; 'aaaaanng yooou! "You're welcome!"). And that was because the third cat, a brownish tabby, had gone downstairs and was possessed and when I started trying to hold her in a futile attempt to make her be better, make her be my cat again, make her behave, her pupils swallowed up her irises and she bit a chunk out of my cheek.
And there was something involving a guy in an astronaut/diving suit battling a tentacular horror, earlier.
And in short, I woke up shaking.
. . . Nice change from zombies, I guess?
I had a less horrifying dream earlier, around 6 AM, that involved casting votes from presidents of the future! I remember very little of that one except that at one point we were looking at a holographic representation of a dome built by Bloody Stupid Johnson that actually defied the laws of physics to the point that, when standing outside looking at it and thinking "What a remarkably large dome!" you were in fact inside it. Also, each party cast its opening vote for president by typing a Sekrit Phrase into a computer. Both parties had apparently gone to great lengths to come up with something amazingly corny and possibly crude, just so they could crow that the phrase was "now canon!" Also also, both parties were voting for Christ, although the Democrats were for some reason calling him Shin, like the Hebrew letter.
I think I woke up from that one because it was just weird. Although then I managed to work myself into some anxiety before I fell back asleep about packing for Athens, which may have contributed to the ensuing nightmare.
