stagegirl92

So last night I had a short little dream. There was this long passageway where people were lined up for something. I was there to give someone a message that was written on a scrap of paper. The line was too long for me to see what was at the end but it moved slowly forward.
When I got closer I saw that at the end of the tunnel was a giant brown scorpion. I saw the person at the front of the line approach it and it stung him in the middle of the forehead. I was asked the man...

I was living in this really awful apartment in a different city. Everything was made of concrete and really cold. I was standing in the kitchen unpacking silverware when it suddenly occurred to me that something wasn't right. Why was I here? And where was here, for that matter?

I tried to find a way out of the apartment but there were no doors anywhere! The apartment had just the kitchen and the living room that had a couch in it and that was it. No windows, air vents, or anything...

I’m walking down a paved road on a desert highway dressed in a blue cotton blouse and a knee- length white skirt. On my back is a pack that seemed to be full, but not too heavy. I eventually reached a town and walked right through it without stopping. I thought it was strange that I felt so light on my feet, but it never occurred to me that I was dreaming. I never even wondered where I was traveling to.
As soon as I entered the next town I was hit with a crippling bout of hunger. I...