Just logging some dreams I’ve had. Last night I had two short dreams. The first one involved me being in front of my house with a yard full of scorpions. This punk guy throws a scorpion at me, but I avoided it. I ran after the guy, but I ended up getting some scorpions on myself. There was one of my foot that I shook off. Now, here’s the where it gets weird. There was another one on my back that a person swatted off with a newspaper. You want to guess who it was? It’s someone you know. No, guesses? It was Barack Obama. Yes, in my dream Barack Obama knocked off a scorpion on my back. Yeah… moving along now.
After that, I woke up, got comfortable again, and feel back asleep to have my next dream. I don’t remember much about this one. I was on top of a castle wall with a group of coworkers when this giant robot appeared. We ran in the other direction only to meet another flying robot. This robot scooped us up in a bucket. We could’ve escaped, but we decided to stay so we could be led the bad guy’s headquarters. That’s about it from that dream.
I’m just having all sorts of random dreams lately. For time, they all seemed very personal, but now they’re back to being random. I had some other dreams from nights ago, but nothing too interesting from them. Though, one I’m putting down in my story idea folder.