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My Own Strange Dreams
Jan. 7th, 2013 08:23 amHere's a sample of one of my dreams:
I was with a group of people in a shiny corporate cafeteria, and a body was carried in and plopped on one of the tables. I remember thinking that a cafeteria full of food was not the place for postmortems. The guy looked like Kelsey Grammer, and he had plant tendrils embedded in his skin, and someone tested his blood and reported that it had coagulated.
It seems that there were alien plant forms outside that were preying upon, and infecting humans, and so the thing to do was to destroy the body quickly. Somebody put a blow torch to the body and it started shriveling and burning to nothingness.
Happy ending, though, because there was a vat nearby that could reconstitute the people as they were before they had become infected, and a good-looking woman (Denise Richards?) emerged from one and everybody, including me, welcomed her with a hug. I told her jokingly, that "They should have made two of you!", and she didn't react. She seemed emotionally blank, but that might be expected from someone newly emerged from the birthing vat.
I was with a group of people in a shiny corporate cafeteria, and a body was carried in and plopped on one of the tables. I remember thinking that a cafeteria full of food was not the place for postmortems. The guy looked like Kelsey Grammer, and he had plant tendrils embedded in his skin, and someone tested his blood and reported that it had coagulated.
It seems that there were alien plant forms outside that were preying upon, and infecting humans, and so the thing to do was to destroy the body quickly. Somebody put a blow torch to the body and it started shriveling and burning to nothingness.
Happy ending, though, because there was a vat nearby that could reconstitute the people as they were before they had become infected, and a good-looking woman (Denise Richards?) emerged from one and everybody, including me, welcomed her with a hug. I told her jokingly, that "They should have made two of you!", and she didn't react. She seemed emotionally blank, but that might be expected from someone newly emerged from the birthing vat.
