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    Purple Trees and Zombies: Trippy Dreams of an Artist/Writer

    Since I'm an artist and writer, my dreams are pretty vivid. Plotlines, recurring themes, and even dreams within dreams. Warped Amusement parks, watery ruins, a haunted house surrounded by water, frozen landscapes, and apocalypses galore. Normally a mundane dream will turn supernatural, or something will begin chasing me for the fun of it. Horrible while it's happening, but upon waking, I'm ecstatically writing down the details.

    And don't get me started on the sex. There's never enough of that for this naughty girl.

    1. Vampire fragments and Leonardo Decaprio

      by , 08-02-2010 at 10:39 AM (Purple Trees and Zombies: Trippy Dreams of an Artist/Writer)
      A bunch of frags last night because I didn't sleep well. I'm surprised I even recalled anything at all. Watched True Blood and that influenced many aspects of my dreams.

      Fragment #1

      I'm in a car, sitting there waiting for someone. An older man is with me. I know who he is in the dream, but waking, I can't remember. Dom's character from Inception opens the car door and sits down in the driver seat. I scoot over (somehow we can fit all of us in the front seats) Dom tells me to start cleaning up the car, how could I get it so dirty? I begin to clean it with the older man giving me helpful advice on what to use, and how to clean. There was more, but I can't remember.

      Fragment #2

      I'm a knight, and I'm searching these tents for survivors. A child calls out for help, a little creepily, but I go anyway. Two children are there, a blond girl and a boy. They peek from their hiding place and tell me to come into the tent. I already know what they are. Vampires. They want me to come in the shade so they can feed. I feel bad when I go in, pretend to be stupid so they attack. I drag the girl out into the sun, but I forget what happened to the boy.

      Fragment #3

      It's winter, and I'm taking pictures of these strange peacock/eagles that have landed on this dock. It's red with gray underfeathers. Another comes, black one, and tries to hurt the first. I throw snowballs at it, stunning it and making it fly away. A second one tries to hurt the first and I hurl a big ice ball at it. It slumps over dead, then turns into a man. The red bird shapeshifts into a man and says not to worry, the others were evil.

      There was more to this dream, but I can't recall.