a night of bad dreams
2018-Oct-27, Saturday 07:59 amI woke up once during the night due to vampire apocalypse. I think maybe around 3am. It was a long-ish dream, most of which I've forgotten already. At the end, I exited a townhouse at dusk to get somewhere safer. I left through the front door. There was a car parked right up next to the door, so I had to squeeze between it and the brick wall to get through. Vampire hands started pushing open the car door behind me (with blackened windows) to grab at me, so I was caught facing the house while trying to push back against the car door to keep it closed, and still trying to get away. When I felt their hands on my back, then I suddenly woke.
I rolled over and went back to sleep again quickly.
Later, I was at a conference in another city. I had booked a hotel room in another tall building in the city for some reason and left a few things there. But I was also at my own hotel room where most of the conference happened. The check-out process was horrible, and I was caught in missed deadlines and traffic between hotels and lost pets (I managed to keep the tiny dog with me but I lost the rat somewhere). It was just a day-long series of stressful events.
I finally woke up from that one too. At least there's daylight this time, so I just went downstairs to feed the cat and dog.
I'll be glad when these dreams disappear from conscious memory. I've already forgotten most of the first one. The second one will probably fade quickly too. But I remember enough still that I could compose one of these rare Dream posts.
I rolled over and went back to sleep again quickly.
Later, I was at a conference in another city. I had booked a hotel room in another tall building in the city for some reason and left a few things there. But I was also at my own hotel room where most of the conference happened. The check-out process was horrible, and I was caught in missed deadlines and traffic between hotels and lost pets (I managed to keep the tiny dog with me but I lost the rat somewhere). It was just a day-long series of stressful events.
I finally woke up from that one too. At least there's daylight this time, so I just went downstairs to feed the cat and dog.
I'll be glad when these dreams disappear from conscious memory. I've already forgotten most of the first one. The second one will probably fade quickly too. But I remember enough still that I could compose one of these rare Dream posts.