Dream #1: I was in a world like Heretic complete with the interface find drag queen stuff, expect sometimes it had to be certain brand, even in my dream it was frustrating.
Dream #2: My older sister brought home a copy of David Cronenberg's Rabid to make my mom watch, I saw a completely different woman catch on fire in a different scene. So I fled upstairs to a room expect the bed was full of clothes. My mother and sister I swore tried to turn up the sound as loud as possible to make my life a living hell. Then my dad pulled into the driveway, I tried to warn him away for some reason, because I don't think he would want to see it. Then the dream ended.
This is what happens you have a cold and a headache, it creates for some really fucked up dreams.
P.S Fuck you David Cronenberg for haunting the dreams for the rest of my life. When I read about Rabid, it scared the living fuck and creep me out. I don't think I could watch it.
Thanks for haunting my dreams asshole.
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