Driving - 10/6/04 entry by Fubster 11/23/2004 3:00 AM
| I don't remember the first half of my dream, but I reme.ber the very end. It started out with me and some friends (don't know who) driving in a van, on an old, yellowing, crumbly road. It was autumn, and as I was driving, I realised that our van couldn't make a corner (The corner wasn't really sharp, but we still couldn't make it). Something in real life woke me for a moment, and when I got to sleep and started dreaming again, the dream began again. We were in a drab, almost sepia-tone hotel room of some variety, and a driver for the van was there. Then, the Tampa Bat Buccaneer's little "chucky" mascot came into the room, stabbed someone, and severed someone's cheek off. Then I woke up as it looked at me. Very bizarre.
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