9/29/2011
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, 01-23-2012 at 02:06 PM (383 Views)
The first dream I remember was pretty freaky, I got bitten by what my dad called a Red recluse. I was bitten because I went into some abandoned room to get something and ran into some spider webs. Not thinking much of it, I just tore them down with my arms as I went through. I felt heat and a pinch on my left arm and then got out of there as fast as I could. I showed my dad, and little pimple like pustules had developed on the spot. The area around it had become really red as well. When I moved or flexed my arm, the pustules would pop and leak. Gross.
Then, the dream started out with a giant conference-like event, except it was in a series of empty suburban homes. My interest was in a Pokémon section where they were selling cards. I found 2 decks and you were able to take cards from a stack to replace other cards in your deck, building your own then buying it. I made my 2 decks and was going to buy another stack of extra cards when people from my graduate assistantship showed up and told me we needed to go, we had to work. That translated into us making sandwiches in a fashion like Subway. I was not too happy about this, but then I realized I forgot to pay for my cards. I was then chased down by the sellers of the cards, saying I stole the cards. I produced the appropriate money and explained my story and things smoothed over.