I should sleep on the floor more often

I had a dream today during my nap. I take naps cause i hate day time and would rather sleep through them.Anyway about the dream or should i say dreams because the plot and the setting changed a couple times. Ok it started off with me and my friends siting down to lunch. I was talking to beth as usual then somehow we all ended up on a train that was really fucked up. It was running on missing parts of the track and kinda rode like a rollercoaster.I was in one of the front seats at the time and the train had not front to it so it was just a big gaping hole. Tim was there being rascist as usual. Thats really sad tim when youre also rascist in peoples dreams. We went straight down at one time and I didnt have my seatbelt on so I almost fell. I luckily held on to the seat just in time. the chairs of the train were attached to the ceiling instead of the floor. Then we got in an underground tunnel and the train around us changed. It looked like a very cramped building. Then the dream switches into what i like to call a horror nightmare. I call it this because i have certain dreams that are shown is a movie like way with a plot and everyone has lines to go with whats going on. Well the scene happened in what looked like the old countrybut there was only one house. there was a woman sitting down near this puddle wear this kid was drowning in it. The puddle was like several feet deep but only had a 2 foot diameter. The woman tried helping him but she couldnt touch him. Her hands were going through him as if he didnt exist.Then she called for someone to help her. I come running out of the house followed by Kyle B and Jen H and a couple of other people but i dont remember their faces. We all didnt know what to do. Then beth comes out of the house as a red head. Thats kinda weird because im REALLY attracted to redheads but i dont know why. Probably Irish heritage. Anyway she somehow knew what was going on. She said that this is a ghost trapped forever in a permenant dying state. Then there was this fog and we transisted back to the train building. We went up this small coridor and then we were sat in this room for twenty minutes and told to talk to one another the whole time. I couldnt help but focus on peoples eyes. some people like paul for example had 2 different eye colors. I think that looking people in the eye is the only way you know if you can talk to someone comfortably. Then they give us like this some sort of blank test paper and alot of people are clueless as what to do with the teest. Everyone else but me and my friends finished somehow. They let us leave eventually. Then we walked down another hallway and we ended up at a band competition. Everyone was there including people who have no idea how to play. Like our band for example. Someone had signed us up. We had a problem. whats worse is that i didnt see bryan throughout the whole dream so we didnt have our vocalist. We didnt have tim either because he was in another band there and everyone in his band was wearing kiss makeup. We realised we were prety much screwed. Then Beth looked at me and whispered something to paul. Then everyone was staring at me and they didnt say why they were. I didnt know what was wrong with me for them to stare. Then I woke up
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this one time, like a couple years ago, i had a dream princess diana and prince charles shot all these people, then my dream got all acidy and trippy and weird, and they shot me in the head
[Anonymous]
wow, wicked dream, i do admit. but still, alot betta than my dreams, my dreams r stupid, like 1 time, i dreamed i was stranded on an island w/ a bunch of canibals, and then i escaped by riding on a milk cow across the ocean up to florida. lol, told ya mine were stupid, lol. bubyez!
Keisha
[Anonymous]
i didnt read ur entry cuz it was too long but ur diary is cool ha