It’s been a few months since I’ve been able to remember my dreams, and this was a doozy. A weird, eclectic doozy of a dream. Thought I’d share.
I dreamed that I was driving down a road in Berea, Ohio that suddenly became congested with construction. Because the roads were a mess, cars were steering all wrong and turning into my lane. I was doing a pretty good job of dodging them, until one red car veered and hit me. We must’ve pulled off to the side of the road somewhere, and a girl stepped out and started yelling at me that I hit her car. I told her she hit mine and that the roads were all torn up. She accused me of making the whole thing up.
Flip to another part of my dream where I am in a room and some friends walk in, along with Hugh Jackman. And he’s huge – very tall, he has to duck to get through the doorway. He has his Wolverine outfit on (but without the sideburns, claws and funky hair). That part of the dream was over, but in the dream my friends apparently know Hugh Jackman personally.
Meanwhile, I owned a fish that was all spiky and pudgy. The size of a little goldfish, though. I left it in a little fish bowl in the next room. Then I went into a bar and was telling my friends about the car accident. Hugh Jackman was bartending. He listened intently and looked authentically concerned with my problem.
Then I realized I should check on the spiky fish in the next room. But when I looked inside, the fish was gone. Skittles, my cat, had snatched it up. So I ran over to my bedroom and found the fish by my bed, dead but untouched. Skittles had gotten some spiky things on her, though, and wouldn’t let me take them off. She eventually turned and they were all gone.
Except for a few other little weird things, that was the end of the dream.