Dreams between 2:30am and 12:30pm on October 30th, 2009

I took today off to help Leo with the Ghastly Garage, so I got to sleep in. Very nice.

Dream #1:

I began sneaking out at night and visiting this apartment that my friend Jason and my friend Josh from work were renting out for their sexploits. They would invite a girl back and both have at her. I was sneaking over there to get in on the action - sloppy thirds, eww. I never actually got any "action" from any of the random dream skanks (thank goodness), so I stopped going.

The most unsettling thing about this dream was that even though I never did cheat on Julia, I was completely alright with doing, even in some gross sex-den. That's shameful, shame on that dream version of myself.

Dream #2:

This dream started off with me in a bar with an atmosphere that was more like Chuck E. Cheese's. I guess that would make it more like Dave & Buster's. At any rate, there were college-age guys filling the seats. There was a back area that lead to this wooden attic-type place. It seemed more like a roof, but in the dream it didn't feel as though it was out in the open.

A man, a woman, and I were tasked to clear that area of ghosts. I knew that there was a ghost because I saw it a few times out of the corner of my eye. The two with me were accomplished ghost hunters, and I was a neophyte. This dream was also weirdly sexual, because the woman and the man both wanted to have sex with me, and each other, because they believed it would drive the ghost to them. With the woman, it was more disturbing because she wanted to use this tool on me that looked sort of like a box cutter without the blade. Very unsavory. At some point in the dream I ended up looking at a manga that had rather sexual imagery.

I don't remember how this transitions, but we end up chasing the ghost into a ladies room. There was a fight, and I remember a bald guy being there. We won but I ended up cutting my toe. I hastily mopped the blood up with some paper towels, smearing it around more than anything. I was more concerned about getting some sort of infection or disease from the bathroom floor.

That's really all I can remember. All in all, I could have done without these uncomfortably sexual dreams.