Sunday, November 7, 2010
Dream on 11/6/2010
This all took place on a little hill with a ramshackle old house on top. There was a barn farther down the hill with a window facing the house. Looking out from the window was the point of view for most of the dream. I was werewolf, and I killed the people hunting me. There were these mice men came that then to cook the remains. From here on out the "camera" angle was very low, and looking up at the mice men. The head chef cooked something awesome, and said whoever ate it and was taller than him he would teach the recipe to. A mouse man behind him ate it as he was saying this, and this swirl of brown, stuff came out from under him and made a huge, solid tornado tower with him on top and the crowd just looked up in amazement. The tower wasn't poop, but I don't really know what it was either...
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