10/25/05 approx. 5:00AM (most notable dream of the night)

I opened my eyes into a brightly colored small house in which I (not myself) was living with a grandfather I've never met and Eric Cartman from South Park. Everything was extremely colorful and had a cartoonish quality to it.

The dream began with a prologue dictated by my own voice explaining how a demonic entity had burned up during entry through the earths atmosphere, causing a large quantity of ectoplasm (the stuff that supposedly holds ghosts together (ghost busters) and gives them their powers) to crash-land on the surface of the planet, some of which managed to land in a very small pool outside of my house.

The ectoplasm was translucent like water but had a consistency similar to gelatin (full tactile feedback in this dream. NICE!). Upon touching the ectoplasm I gained the ability to pass small portions of my body through objects and to hover slightly in the air (pretty cool). I explored around for a while before my consciousness switched to observe my grandfather applying the ectoplasm to his wheelchair vigorously, which resulted in him to hover in a limping fashion at about 3mph… no real advantage over his normal movement in the dream, but certainly entertaining.

Cartman decided that if a little ectoplasm was cool then totally immersing himself in the substance would be “hella cool”. Cartman managed to find the main site in which the ectoplasm met the surface of the earth, forming a small lake of the stuff. Cartman jumped into the substance to emerge invisible and with the ability to fly from the ground to space in a matter of seconds and to pass through solid matter, which he abused for the rest of the dream (I got to see third person).

I woke up after a few minutes of watching Cartman fly around from a 3rd person perspective. I Made a mental note of the dream before falling back asleep.