Dream Diary

I suppose my blog can also serve as a place to house the chronicles of my visits to the land of sleep. Dreams are a very important part of my life; I see them as messages needing decoded from the depths of our minds.

Where are we going tonight?

I don't always dream, but when I do they are vivid, colorful and strange. Sometimes I think that my mind is just messing with me and there is no message, but maybe I'm just not seeing it. Either way, dreams are always a way to inspire creativity and they make a great story to tell others.

So last night, I had an odd dream that my relatives and I were in a house on the eastside for a family get-together. My mother managed to catch a type of frog that was apparently a problem in the area. They reproduced quickly and had the ability to transform. When I went outside, there was a fish on the ground, and I put it in a container of water to save it.

I probably should've realized something was up by this point.

From the fishes mouth came 4 more tiny fish. My mom informed me that the fish were the frogs in disguise. We walked away for a bit but then returned to see my uncle outside. He said he was going to use the small fish as bait, but that some had escaped the container. We couldn't see the fish/frogs anywhere though.

Later that day, it began to rain, and we heard lots of commotion in the backyard. There was a large swarm of frogs in a pile in the backyard. It was raining hard by now. On the street, I could see one of the frogs transform into the Hulk, and he began bashing into the surrounding houses. When I looked back to the pile, I saw three wolves. They lunged at us, and I used a lamp to beat one to the ground. Another one knocked me down and began snarling at me.

...and then I woke up.

Usually, I can find an interpretation for most of my dreams, but this ones a stumper. I'm going to chalk it up to just being insane and call it a day. Well, it's late and I got the writing bug out of me... Time for sleep... let's see where I go tonight.