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dreamer_ryoko) wrote2009-08-10 02:46 pm
dreamer_ryoko) wrote2009-08-10 02:46 pm
Entry tags:
Dream + Illustration
Well, I honestly don't remember too much of my dream last night, and the one part that I do remember is... really weird. Basically, I think I had Black Jack as my doctor (over a period of time), and I (or he, I can't remember) had some financial person who was telling me the costs of whatever it was BJ was doing for me. Of course, being who he is, he was charging me ridiculous amounts of money, and I was pretty pissed. So I booted the financial guy out the back or something (maybe he just left, idk), and waited in the doctor's house until he came home.
When he got there, I... God, I feel so ridiculous typing this... turned him into a shark. Like. A floating-in-the-air... shark. I guess I was supposed to be a witch or something. Idk. Anyway. So I left it/him unconscious there and left the house for a while. When I came back, the financial guy was back again and he was like "OH MY GOD, A SHARK, SAVE ME" and it/he was chasing after him and I was just like "Hee hee hee." Then somewhere along the line I realized BJ had actually been charging me LESS over the period that I'd had him as a doctor, so I was like, "Oh. Uh. Oh well," and left.
The short version of the next one is, I was at some party at Mike's house (currently my house) though it wasn't exactly the same house. In any case, I was spending the night there and I went to sleep in the master bedroom, and this guy/kid (he changed from a guy to a kid. wtf) who'd been annoying me earlier came in and I was like "GET OUUUUT" but then I realized he was going into the bathroom to get the first aid kit. I felt kinda bad and I was like "...who's hurt?" and then he walked over to me and took my hand (I'd cut myself the previous day or something idk) and put a band-aid on it. ;_;
There's another one that's similar, but... I'd rather not type it all out. It involved pretty much everything and everyone chasing after me and trying to kill me, (like almost literally everything. CLOUDS WERE TURNING INTO MISSLES TO FIRE AT ME. I AM NOT MAKING THIS SHIT UP) and someone who I'd been mean to/avoiding/brushing off was pretty much doing everything they could to keep me safe. Yeah... ouch.
WAY TO MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A TERRIBLE PERSON, DREAMS. OTL
Don't worry, he gets better. (Mostly.)
When he got there, I... God, I feel so ridiculous typing this... turned him into a shark. Like. A floating-in-the-air... shark. I guess I was supposed to be a witch or something. Idk. Anyway. So I left it/him unconscious there and left the house for a while. When I came back, the financial guy was back again and he was like "OH MY GOD, A SHARK, SAVE ME" and it/he was chasing after him and I was just like "Hee hee hee." Then somewhere along the line I realized BJ had actually been charging me LESS over the period that I'd had him as a doctor, so I was like, "Oh. Uh. Oh well," and left.
The short version of the next one is, I was at some party at Mike's house (currently my house) though it wasn't exactly the same house. In any case, I was spending the night there and I went to sleep in the master bedroom, and this guy/kid (he changed from a guy to a kid. wtf) who'd been annoying me earlier came in and I was like "GET OUUUUT" but then I realized he was going into the bathroom to get the first aid kit. I felt kinda bad and I was like "...who's hurt?" and then he walked over to me and took my hand (I'd cut myself the previous day or something idk) and put a band-aid on it. ;_;
There's another one that's similar, but... I'd rather not type it all out. It involved pretty much everything and everyone chasing after me and trying to kill me, (like almost literally everything. CLOUDS WERE TURNING INTO MISSLES TO FIRE AT ME. I AM NOT MAKING THIS SHIT UP) and someone who I'd been mean to/avoiding/brushing off was pretty much doing everything they could to keep me safe. Yeah... ouch.
WAY TO MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A TERRIBLE PERSON, DREAMS. OTL
Don't worry, he gets better. (Mostly.)