last night full of dreams! wow!

[Chaos Mage]

Hey guys.

Well, it's in a cold snap here in Canada, very cold, minus forty weather.

So I've been going to bed early, and with the neuroleptic in my system, I've been sleeping a lot.  But last night, when I went to bed, I was still partially conscious.  It had happened the night before too!  And my dream state was very active.

So my first dream, well, I forget.  Then the second was about Facebook's "Farm Ville", and from there, after playing Farm Ville and trying to make it real, my old biker friend and I built a bike out of the game.  A very nice bright motorcycle.  He said, "Take it, I'm too old to ride anymore.  Do it!"  so I hopped on the bike, but I didn't look like myself, I looked like a young version of my friend, only with some features like myself.  And I seen myself ride out down the highway.  So I got to this farm, and there was a elegant rich woman there, and her husband and her daughter was coming down ths hallway where there was grain and water flowing on the floor.  She said, "you can marry my daughter if you give up being a biker", and I said, "I just became one, tell you what, I'll work for your farm and make money, then I'm leaving."

So I started to do all this work, and there were very vivid images of me in this body cutting up trees with a chainsaw.  Then, something huge, a massive tree like in Avatar, and I was cutting it to bits.  There were long poles shaped like penises that I was cutting, boring them out and going into the tree and cutting.  Then this guy, who was my biker form, he said to me, apparently to my sleeping self, "Now you have to haul them out of there."  And the dream changed. 

Then in this biker form, I took my bike and a huge bag of money, and I was driving through all of this rough ground. I could feel the vibrations of the ground on my bike seat, and it was hard going, but I didn't fall.  So I got out to this one place, and there was confusion, like too many images at once, and then I was sitting there in a red truck.  I had seen a red truck on tv the night before, so it was still in my mind.  And this guy was there, another form of myself, and he said, "Hey brother, you got any of that magick dust?"  And I looked into the back of the truck, but it was my old Corvette now, and it kept changing back and forth rapidly between the truck and the Corvette.

I looked, and sure enough, there was this pale purple and blue powder, with red and dark blue pieces in it.  I turned to my other self and said, "This stuff is powerful, watch out!  All you have to do is rub it between your fingers, and bammo buddy, magick!"  and I took a small pinch, and snapped it between my fingers, and a portal opened up to God's Brew House.  Apparently it was some old god that liked to drink.  So we went in, but there was more than happened in which the magick dust was likened to salt.  Anyway...

We went into the brewery, and there were these huge bottles of liquor EVERYWHERE.  And people were walking around, sampling the brew.  My friend went and got lost, and I bumped into a bottle of strawberry scotch, and it was so thick and heavy, and I drank it and could taste the strawberry.  Then my friend came and said, "Look, it's a new world..."  and I went to the deck, and I was getting kind of loaded and there was this girl.  So I looked at this girl, and she handed me a small bag.  Then she pointed, and looked out across this huge valley.  There was a city in this valley, the whole valley had been terraformed into a massive thriving city.

So I fell into a deeper sleep.  Then I woke up, I think I used the toilet, and then I went back to bed.

So there were other dream state things that happened.  This morning though, when I was getting more alert to get up, I drifted back into sleep.  And there I was, like I was when I was seventeen.  And I was in a huge arcade, that looked like a casino.  I found some change on the ground, and played some slots, then played some Pac Man  (i used to play Pac Man at the bar sometimes).  Then my friend, who I haven't talked too in years, he was there, and he said, "Come on, I'll take you to my house."  So we left, hopped on these hover bike things, and drove to an area.  What I noticed was that I was still in the Valley City.  And we walked through these hallways, and there were very graphic images all over the walls.  CG Art.  Some of the pictures were incredibly detailed, to the point that I could recreate them if I could draw IRL.  Women being sprayed down with spaghetti sauce and these little dismembered arms grabbing at their faces, woman posing nude with grey skin, some the same picture but with blue skin or a slightly different pose.

So I finally hovered up, and got to my friend's room.  He was already inside.  He was shouting to me, "You know I never believed in Tia, or any of that phantasy stuff.  But to console you, I made Tia a scarf.  I married her off, just so you know."  And I had trouble getting into the door, and pushed a sewing machine out of the way.  When I got in, my friend was having a dark german beer, very large bottle, and he handed me the scarf, a small patch of blue and white cloth.  I said, "This would be good for some kind of sculpture or something.  Can you sculpt?  Something like my Spider Man toy, only bigger."

And that's it!  Then I woke up and now I'm here typing.  GTG!