Dreams – 10/28

10/28/24: I was in my grandparents’ house in Keokuk (but it wasn’t their house—was a different house) and I was being protected by security from a stalker in disguise. I went and sat by a mirror in a corner and noticed two small sticky-notes adhering to the mirror. From them, I understood that the stalker was John Waite who sang ‘Missing You’ in the 1980s and that he had infiltrated the house by dressing like a woman. [There was a second dream but that was forgotten upon waking.]

10/28/23: I invented a new dog breed, crossing a Corgi with an Afghan called a ‘Corgan’ that I then named the Billy Corgan for the musician. I knew this would become the key to me becoming rich and famous.

10/28/22: I was in an infinite room with a group of people. Eventually Holly Watson’s dad found a door in the floor and headed down it with Holly. Everyone followed. Her dad said “I can’t be here. This is Menard’s and I used to work here.” We stayed in the basement–which was all white–and found a table to sit/stand around. I noticed one person wasn’t with us because he then reappeared through a different door. That was Dallas S. He walked up behind Stevie C. who was sitting in a chair with two high backed knobs/columns and pulled out a drill the size of a jackhammer and revved it up and drilled into Stevie’s back while laughing maniacally. Dallas then approached me with the jackhammer. I noticed the tip was a prehistoric arrow. Dallas looked at me psychotically and said, “You deserve this more than he did.” I reached out my hand and made the arrow/drillbit disappear. I shook my head ‘No’….and then the dream ended.

10/28/21: I was driving a big ol’ car on Hwy 16 and stopped in the parking lot of a clinic to turn around. A car started following me. I had to three-point turn to get my car going the right way–too wide of turnin radius. Suddenly I was on the Sigel Rd and I was pushing my vehicle like it was a sledge. I put the brights on because it was really rainy. The other car couldn’t pass me because the road was too narrow.

I saw something and turned my headlights like a spotlight off into the woods–it was a giant rat or rabbit as big as a man. I heard the other driver yell at me “What does that thing eat?” I stayed quiet because I didn’t want the creature to see me pushing my car/sledge. We came to a switchback and I was tired. There was room for the other guy to pass now and he stopped and asked if I knew how to get to Jacksonville from there. I said yes and I’d show him if he pushed me. And then we were in Taylorville and I showed him the Old Jacksonville Road. He left and I started looking for the Danville Area Correctional College Outreach center.