I dreamt of a big monster. Billy and Mandy entered through a portal hole, and a lot of people shoved out of it like poop. A person remained in the nostril, and I could only hear his scared moans and sex. The scene shifts to a room with Liza behind me, and I'm watching something on the floor.
I was in a theme park. Last I remember, I was in a carpeted maze race with some other kids as some catchy music played. I lost and everyone was embarrassed. I didn't participate for the second round, but I remember the lyrics of the song in this round as a couple of people decide to tackle the race. Something about a demon queen bee. Beware the queen bee. I heard Liza call out my name. Before that, Genesis looked sad that I was in last place, and I felt that I had embarrassed myself for being slow and tedious. But before all that though, I remember fighting on a bed with some children in a play pretend war. We used our clothes and at least four crayon boxes. I almost fell off a mattress, though I fell on purpose and only pretended to fall, when a little cute boy came to my rescue. I let him help me, but I sensed that he could sense that I was helping him help me pull me up. He was small with short light brown hair, like a buzz cut. Before that, I was in a living room. I don't remember what I did there, after I started the fight bed thing. But I remember, before entering the house, that I was in a car. Liza had some money and had given it to me. She wanted me to enter a house that reminded me of her own. I don't remember who I was supposed to give the money to, but the front door was easily weak and I saw two bodies lying on the floor with a bright tv. The sound of voices and the smell of smoke wafted over me. It was dad and tio, and they must have been smoking. They were in their gangsta clothes, one of them in red and the other in white. I didn't see their faces, just their legs and shorts. I enter back to the car and tell Liza that the person we were looking for wasn't inside. Somehow, we figure out the lady we were looking for was at Grandma's house, which was funny because we had just left there to find the lady. Before Liza and her car, I remember an old 80's neon cafe dinner. Or maybe it was just a modern retro diner with a lot of neon lights. I was outside with the cars in the small parking lot as I stared into a towering glass window. I can see my dad taking stuff and has a lot of stuff. Two other people were there with lots of stuff. I saw lots of food, but I don't remember what they carried. Was it tacos or burgers or ice cream? All I remember is packets of sauce. The exit door was right next to me, so my dad and others got out. Some dialogue was said, but I don't remember. I remember really wanting something to eat. Then o assume we left. This place was really colorful and the menu looked delicious. I just don't remember what the food was. Further back into an earlier dream, I saw an angry Obama trying to be a big boy. He was telling, trying to be all tough. I was with my family, watching a few feet away. Obama had a little dog with him. I think it's called a Scottish terrier? It barked cutely as it walked around. We were all outside, with long black gates behind the scene. Obama looked down at the dog once. The terrier's barking continued to bark and we thought it was cute. It was a small high-pitched bark. Then we started to laugh as the bark morphed into something different. It said "bow wow ow?". Instead of canine barking, it barked with those words and it sounded so cute. It was a cute sounding dog, though I also remember it's eyes slowly growing white and glassy as it's voice changed. It reminded me of those dogs from Coraline. Those are Scottish terriers, right?
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January 27, 2021
Published on: December 14, 2023
I am unsure of what this entry was all about. Past me was surely very unhinged. I don't remember this specific day as of now, nor do I have any idea of what's going on. Embarrassing, but I'm intrigued.
If I have a chance, I'll start writing my dreams into this story as documentation for myself. It won't sell, but it sounds so fun.
Too bad I won't be able to wake up very well. I have less than five hours of sleep because of procrastination and time issues. I want to do so much, but I'll just take it easy and write an entry whenever.
