Odd Dreams

[mafiaman]

OK, I had a weird dream last night. Its going up here for Dream Analysis by the people on this board 'cause I sure as Hell can't make any sense of it.

I'm battling The Thing (the one from the John Carpenter movie, not the Ever-Lovin' Blue-Eyed variety) and its cruising around Knoxville gobbling up people and getting larger and progressively gooier (more gooey?) as time goes on. So far, normal dream for me. I'm fighting the critter with beer, now (where it gets weird 'cause I hate beer) and I'm trundling along a keg with a tap in it. I'm pumping the tap with one hand and holding the spray nozzle with the other, hosing down this Thing. The beer seems to be hurting it in a melting sort of way (kinda like Day Of The Triffids action with seawater) but its hard to tell because its The Thing and being slimy is a natural state. I woke up just as I had thrown a can of Foster's like a grenade at it.

Bizarre, huh? I could almost understand it if The Thing was absorbing obnoxious Kinko's customers and then attacking me, but it wasn't. Anybody out there want to take a stab at analysis on this one?

Actually, what bizarre dreams have you all had out there as well?

[div]

hmmm... okay.

Here's a link to a dream i had a while back. It's linked because, well... at over 4500 words it's a bit lengthy. read at your own risk. this is something i'm working into a series of books i'm writing, and as such, i'm linking it in the storytellers forum as well.