One of my favorites ...

I am riding on the back of an accomodating whale; I can feel its smooth slick skin and how the rushing air from its blowhole is so cold, swirling around the hot water, and it's awesome.

A slug dies and it is lastingly devestating because it means so much more.

From where I'm sleeping I hear angry thumps and yelling. He takes a walk and jumps off the edge and it's all we can do to hold onto her.

We see our escape vehicle and we're plotting how to get out the fastest and it's like a race to the alarm clock. And damn, I'm tired.

I come home to my little sister; playing with a ouija board has gotten out of hand.

It's amazing to me how dreams affect you. I didn't remember this dream until someone at school referenced playing with a ouija board but at that moment it all came back to me and connected with the foreboding negative feelings I'd been having. "In dreams, your emotions are so overwhemling." I am so excited for "The Science of Sleep".

I'm not throwing a party but everyone I don't care for shows up and of course I get in trouble.

I'm at college living in a room with lots of girls and the staircases are so large I have to climb the side of the banister and I'm dangerously close to falling.

Promiscuous as She Goes.

His shoes I want to steal are perfect but they don't fit. We are sleeping below the stars on the roof but we are concerned for our well being.

Crooked.

Two nights ago ...

I am in an elevator-like tunnel and I'm hearing the voices of all the old people and wanting to get to them.

She can get me Wicked tickets. I'm trying to get home from downtown but it's pitch black and I'm having the worst time figuring things out. People are having a party outside my house and my dad is skeptical. She zips herself up in a mini blood drop costume like a cocoon and goes to sleep. So much is going on that when I woke up I didn't know where I was, which is rare.

"Oh, and marvelous things, oh, they are, they are giving me the creeps..."

I was yanked out of my dreams like a puppy on its impatient leash ... and for the first time this year it was dark outside.

A friend is in a binding agreement to sell things and I am empathetic but unable to help.

She's making conversation in the woods to surprise him for his birthday while we're inside doing laundry and I'm being entirely inappropriate.