Yet another dream... I will not let this thread die, will I?
Tonight I had a very odd dream indeed...
I was climbing the stairs of my old babysitter's home way back in Bayonne... I found my way to the top and my babysitter came out of the door and greeted me... We went inside where I found myself in an odd fusion of my grandmother's house and my babysitter's home, with the rusty old doors which don't close and Windows 3.11...
She made me a bowel of macaroni and cheese, something I'm not very fond of, but I think I ate it anyway, or at least most of it. Then I left, and found myself on the sidewalk in front of her home. I looked over and upwards twards the apartment where one of my good friends lived... I looked in the window and there he was, along with his neighbor, who was another of my best friends... Discussing videogames and such, no doubt...
I shouted to their window. I'm not sure as to what I shouted, but it got their attention. I said hello and they were happy to see me. We had some small conversation and I ended up at some point expressing lust for the Teen Titans Starfire Burger King toy which my friend had gotten and I had missed. For some reason, despite the fact that he had said it was his favorite character and his favorite toy and was thus the only one he got from the series, he gave it to me out of the window, which was somehow right next to me now.
Then I went back in my old babysitter's house, and back up the stairs, where I found the ceiling was for some reason almost too low to get through at the top, but I did... And was pointed to my mostly-eaten bowl of mac n cheese, told it was eaten by her worthless husband or something like that. I said it was no big deal, but she gave me more pasta anyway, this time ... cartwheels and bowties, I believe... In meatsauce... Excellent, it was...
At some point this story simply melted away and I was watching a Doug movie-type thing, in which a story was being told and I was narrating it. Doug was something like a hero who was trying to wake Princess Patty from her cursed eternal slumber... So what did he do? He pulled out his ocarina and played the song of storms, of course!
After doing so, a rusty axe lay on a stool next to the sleeping princess. As I narrated, this gave Doug great dismay, for he had failed his quest due to lack of a pure heart. He tried again, putting all his soul into his song this time, straining every note to perfection and playing the parts of a full orcestra... The axe turned into a golden sword, yet the princess still lay undisturbed.
Doug picked up the blade, as if about to use it to do some mighty deed and thereby also restore his purity of heart, but alas at this point I was awakened, leaving only scrambled memorys of this dream and the song of storms stuck in my head... It was all a mess, a combination of many places I've been and people I've known...
For example, my babysitter was very mean, I believe she actually represented a combination of the personalitys of my grandmother and my mother, and my two friends who lived nearby were (almost obviously) representitive of my thoughts on Senku and Kineso, my jealousy, lust, and all else, rolled together in a multimedia representation of my true feelings...