Everybody dreams. Some are grrreat dreams, and others are really shitty
and absolutely horrifying. I have lots of dreams, just like other people,
but only some are grrreat.
This is the file of some of the best, worst and strangest dreams I've had.
Enjoy.


GO BACK  TO MY HOMEPAGE
if you don't want to read my dreams.

	I'm in Las Vegas with my mother. We are looking around the entrance to some casino.
It's rather poorly lit, and I stop by a table where some guy is doing
magic tricks or something. The guy, it turns out, is Trent Reznor.
He's doing some sort of magic trick involving spaghetti.
He gives the spectators the spaghetti. I eat a bowl full. It's the most
delicios spaghetti I've ever tasted! The sauce is just right, I think it's
a meat sauce, and the spaghetti isn't choking me like it usually does when I
eat it.
	I'm thinking "If I don't get an autograph for Joanna, she'll kill me."
By the way, Joanna(aka Wonder Woman) is the biggest Trent fan in the world.
She worships him. Can you blame her? Trent is god!
	So I'm planning to get an autograph, but I can't say anything now, cuz
Trent is still doin the trick thing. I forget what excactly he was doing,
but I don't think I ever knew. I think the dream had an overwhelming feel of confusion.
	And that's all for this dream.

	It starts out when I stop by a hotel that looks like my house as an English manor.
I didn't know at the time that there would be a huge witchcraft convention happening.
These people were very reclusive and rather unhappy towards outsiders. There was only
one girl nice to me, and she was Dave Navarro's girlfriend. Me and the girl became
instant friends.
	I went to a dinner, and every time I tried to put one certain thing on my plate,
someone would snatch it back, like it wasn't meant for me. So I talked to the girl and
other people, and most of them apparently didn't know I wasn't a witch, and I apparently
didn't know that most of them were witches/warlocks.
	After dinner, I went to check on my pet chinchilla, which I brought with me, and he
escaped, jumped into a fish tank, and started to swim around. He looked perfectly happy
swimming in there, so I left him.
	I decided to take a stroll in the hallway. I walked past a door, and since it was
open a crack, decided to spy on the people inside. Inside were the girl I met, Dave
Navarro, Taylor Hawkins and several others. They're planning some sort of Occult Porn
convention.
	They reminisced about some things that happened. I remember hearing about a story
where Dave and Taylor got pulled over by the cops for some reason, probably the same
reason Dave and Silverchair got pulled over by the po-po's. Of course, this never
happened, but in this dream, reality is warped.
	After hearing a good deal of stuff I'd forget in a half hour, I checked the chinchilla
again. He'd gained some sort of superpowers and become a sorceror. He was soaking wet and
covered with algae, tainting his fur green. He leaped from the fish tank and chased after me,
threatening to kill me.
	I got the hell out of there and ran down the hall, into this portion of the manor that
had some dinosaur bones in it. I beg a tourist for help. He doesn't bellieve that there's a
deranged, superpowered chinchilla chasing me. But then the dinosaur bones start to dance, and
he believes me after that. However, the tourist can't help.
	I run into a large version of my sunroom and see someone I knew from another dream I had
sitting down to watch TV. She's a witch too. I beg her for help to ward off the demonic
chinchilla, but she says no and that since I'm not a witch, she won't ever help me.
	I call to her attention an instance in the other dream where I helped her. She grudgingly
accepts to help me, and somehow, the chinchilla is reverted back to his normal self, except
he's wet and green.
	And... I forget the rest.

	This dream... was about watching TV with Shinka. We tuned into VH1,
cuz MTV was showing rap or some other crap like that. On VH1, they were
interviewing Dave Navarro and Anthony Kiedis, and the interviewer asked
about piercings.
	Dave goes "I just got my tongue pierced. Wanna see?" And he sticks
his tongue out and it's pierced. I think he got some new tattos too.
	Anthony just sat there. He didn't say anything. It reminds me of another
dream I had about Dave, except in the other one, he was sitting with Flea
and only Dave talked; Flea sat there and did nothing.

	In this one, which was a part of the previous dream, but set far apart
and I forget what happened in between, me and Shinka are deported or something
to some school in Oregon, or somewhere around there. I think North Dakota was closer,
but there were trees everywhere, so I figure it's Oregon.
	Anyway, we got transfered to a high school there. It's really really big.
We find out that Taylor Hawkins went there(even though in real life, he grew up
in California...) and there was some chick who went to the grade school when Taylor
was in high school, and she had pix of him, and she knew him and stuff.
							
								  That's all.


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