For some reason, there were wood chips in the dryer. And the dryer was in the downstairs kitchen instead of the laundry room. Of course it wasn’t turned on! Yet I was trying to get the wood chips out, and could never do much more than scrape them off. So then I was having an argument with my Dad about it, but he wouldn’t listen to me. And the next thing I knew, suddenly, I’m in Georgia! And I could tell because one of the signs said Atlanta.
Last night, I dreamt that my brother was talking with some friends of his, and one of them brought a pet rabbit with white fur, but it had golden blond bangs on its head, and colorful hibiscus flowers printed all over its white fur. My brother (in the dream) started saying it was a really cool animal.
JustSoWall-eCrazy: You actually dreamt about a tropical bunny rabbit?! gasp Oh my gosh, you just dreamt about something tropical! And my room is tropical!
There were separate commercials. I don’t remember Syndrome’s (I might remember him standing next to an arch, but I might have made that up afterwards), but Randall was pretty much just scurrying around places. A ride and some kind of photoshoot thing. It was very generic, Disney would never approve.
I remember thinking “Randall should be at the Haunted Mansion”, but my brain let me down.
What?! Seeing a trailer for Inside Out at a zoo?! That’s hilarious! Usually if you’re watching something at a zoo, it mostly covers animal species and ecosystems and stuff.
I was up on Hanley Hill, where an Arby’s was supposed to be. There was some sort of contest being held, though I don’t remember much detail about it. All I know is Mom and I running out of the parking lot as fast as we could, only to find ourselves in someone else’s driveway, and the next thing I know, I’m in Mansfield!
So we were at the area near the church, and Mom was running and so did I…I was still moving (with the background scene also moving), but I couldn’t keep up with my Mom. Oh, and I think there was an osprey in that part of the dream, too. And for some reason it seemed to be running with me (like, not using its wings). And of course we were on the sidewalk!
Next thing I know, I am driving across downtown Mansfield and trying to get to Route 13. Like there was some random girl sitting next to me, and she was being a brat. And I somehow managed to use the steering wheel and hit the gas and brake pedals from the other seat. Then suddenly me and a few others were trying to get away from that spoiled brat–she was trying to catch us with some sort of fishing line, which was made of white string. And the rest of us were on a sled, leaving behind trails of red and yellow paint. We then make a sharp, curvy turn onto Route 13, and the fishing line got tangled up before it could catch us.
Also in the dream Mom and I were at the bottom of Hanley Hill, and Sissy was also there for some reason. Then all of a sudden I see Flynn Ryder and Rapunzel from Tangled, and the tower looked more like a castle/temple setting. It somehow appeared to be in my area…and the floating lights were there, too.
For some reason I found myself on this conveyor belt (Oh great. Another recurring dream about conveyor belts.) and ended up in some strange, giant room. A random boy showed up out of nowhere and started looking at some non-existent invention…and I was walking around the room while carrying my Garfield comforter.
I had a recurring aquarium dream last night, yet the only thing I remember seeing was a sea turtle in a dark and glowing tank with cool-colored lights.