Friday, March 28, 2014

A lady being held captive by bad people.

I went to check on my mobile home which was in a desert town with homes on each side and a gas station in front.  It was very desolate.
The home should have been empty but when I opened the front door, the lights were on and the house was obviously lived in (though neat and tidy).
I went down the hall, and the small bedroom was boarded over.  I heard a lady calling "help me".
I said I would get the police and ran out to the neighbor's house.

The neighbor was Sophie.  She was cooking a turkey and said she would call 911 after dinner.  I was frantic and ran across the street to the gas station.  There were tumble weeds rolling down the road.  The station lights were all off and the door open a crack.  There was a telephone on the side of the building.  I grabbed up the receiver.  There was no dial but 911 answered.  I told them about the lady.  The operator kept asking me if I was holding her hostage.  I kept saying no, I heard her call for help.  I own the house, please send the police.

She said that she would send the police after they have dinner.  I ran back to my house, but there was a black car with dark windows there.  I called out "help" and a man walked up with a blowtorch burning.  He grabbed me by the throat and held the torch out to my face.  He told me to leave or he would burn me to death.  I ran to the corner and there was a police car.  They came to the house, the black car was gone and the house roughly cleaned out.  The room that held the lady was open and there were chains hanging from the walls and torture devices on the floor.

This dream  disturbed me all day long.

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Murder amongst the Magnolias

I was some sort of officer and we were at war.   I was wearing a 1940ish uniform with cute black court mules with high heels.  We were in the South, and I decided to take a walk.  Inadvertently I walked down to my grandparents' house.  It was changed into a plantation style mansion with a wrought iron balcony on the third floor.  I could still see the original brick ranch with a carport.
The house was surrounded by Magnolia trees and Spanish moss hung from the telephone lines.  It was night and I could hear music behind the house.  I could see twinkling colored lights and I started towards them.  There was an old woman who saw me and started following me.  The party suddenly disappeared and the backyard was empty.  There was a long low building, I found the door and walked in.  There was an old doctor there who told me I saw something that I should never talk about.  The old lady walked in and I turned to see her coming towards me.  I turned back to the old doctor but he was gone and the lights were low.  The old lady had a knife and I ran.

  There was a  side door and I escaped through it.  I ran around the house and started down the long gravel roadway.  I met up with a young man and woman and joined them.  They said that there was an open well ahead and be careful.  It just looked like a puddle.  The old lady attacked and I tried to fight her off.  She was incredibly strong and didn't seem to be injured by my striking her face or kicking her.  The other two came to my aid and we all tumbled into the well.

We sank to the bottom of the well and saw that there were emergency personnel and a silver Cadillac with an open back door resting on the bottom in the water.  The water was slightly murky and the young man pushed us towards a hallway and we ran following him down it.  We couldn't breathe because of the water and had to hurry.  I was dragging the girl behind me as I stumbled after the man.  He disappeared and when I got to where he was, there was another hallway.  I saw a door at the end and dragged her to it.  It was closing.  I grabbed it and we stepped out into a room with air.  The girl collapsed in a chair, but she was ok.   A soldier was leading away the man.  I went to the counter where a soldier was and asked to leave.

Monday, March 17, 2014

Ferrets

I woke up and my husband said he picked me up some ferrets as pets.  I love ferrets and was very excited.  The ferrets didn't like cages so they lived free in the house like our cats and dogs.  There were four brown champaigny color ferrets.  I was looking for the ferrets and saw one.  I reached out my arms towards him like I always did for my Capt Jack Ferret.  Like Capt Jack, the brown ferret leaped into my arms and started licking my face.  I saw the couch pulled out from the wall slightly.  I looked behind the couch and there was a box filled with tissue paper.  Inside the box were ferret babies.  They were all tiny and beige white.  I picked up the fattest ferret, he was perfectly round with little legs that wriggled as I held him.  He was absolutely adorable.

Thursday, March 13, 2014

Lunch with Vincent Price

I was living in an apt in the woods.  I invited my neighbor for dinner.  My neighbor was Vincent Price.  I made stir fry Ramen noodles with veggies and white wine.  We chatted about art while we ate.

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Entombed

I was in an ancient stone tomb.  There was a sarcophagus and debris on the floor and a long rock stairway.  I was attacked by a ragged person and he was trying to strangle me.  I beat him off, but then lay on the floor unable to breath.  It was like something was sitting on my chest. It was as if there was smoke in the tomb  I crawled to the steps and slowly pulled myself up the sandstone steps.  I made it out and I was panting for breath.  It was becoming easier to breath.  Outside the tomb was dark with a canopy of stars overhead.

Monday, March 10, 2014

Pirates? Jewel thieves? Poodles?

I was in an old mansion where I met up with Capt Poodle, leader of a gang.  He was being chased by  the police.  It was kinda Edwardian/steampunk time.  His partners were Capt Cat, Capt Ferret, and me.  I had no name and I don't know if I were an animal.  These were people with animal heads.   Poodle was a grey poodle wearing a scarlet jacket and feathered pirate hat.  Cat was a black cat in a tux, and Ferret was a champagne ferret in a suit.  I have no idea what I was wearing other than it was a long dress and laced boots.
We were robbing the mansion, and from the back window we could see the train waiting at the station.  We could also see the police.  We were going to escape through the window to the train car.  Poodle and Ferret gathered up jewels, furs, and some strange clocks and sent Cat and me through the window to capture the train car.  There were cops everywhere and we had to sneak to get by them.  The train car was all mellow wood and rich red velvet seats.  It was shaped like a gypsy wagon.  We secreted the loot  and Poodle and Ferret joined us.
We escaped.

Thursday, March 6, 2014

Sad little birds

I woke up and realized I had forgotten to feed and water my parakeets.  I went to their cage and my four parakeets were lined up in a row, looking sad and tired.  All their wings were gone.  On the floor of their cage was a little pile of wings.

Monday, March 3, 2014

Mountain drive

It was either morning or evening, the light was golden and unobtrusive.  There was no sun.  I was on a road, golden brown dirt and gravel.  I was in a narrow one person truck.  I was headed uphill.  I looked through the left window downwards.  I was horrified to find I was driving along the edge of a deep ravine.  There were huge rocks along the side and on the bottom.  The road undulated and I was scared I would drive off the edge.  I pulled the wheel to the right, it was stiff and unresponsive.  I kept staring down the ravine, the truck  slowly turned away from the side.  Then it abruptly turned towards what I thought would be the mountainside.  I was shocked to see there was no mountain and the side dropped straight down miles and miles.  The truck went over the side.