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MyPinkBlogephants
Where the pink elephants roam free in a world of insanity
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 13
Defoe is the bad guy
This was a shooting guns fight for your life dream. But I wasn't scared, it was more like a video game I suppose. There was a war between me and two other mafia guys. We were all shooting at each other in a mall/house type of setup. Then we got outside and I turned into a little boy. William Defoe was the bad guy and he was running away. Gwyneth Paltrow was his love interest. A swarm of paparazzi came around Defoe and Paltrow. She looked at me and smiled. Defoe saw her smile and pointed the gun at me and then looked me in the eye. I touched his hand and put some sort of bomb in it. Then I woke up.
November 30th, 2008

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Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 12
Steve Martin is 12
Just had a dream about some sort of guitar pick that everyone had to order online. The pick was large with white polka dots on a green background. Then I had to go to Ralph's, but they had a few guards in front of the entrance, and no one was allowed in. So I decided to climb in through the window. This window was decorated like it was a part of an old grandma's house. So I get in and Steve Martin is there and he somehow related to two computers. One computer makes him act his age and everything is normal, and the other one makes him act and think that he is 12. I leave the room and some old woman keeps switching him to the 12 year old computer. So I break the hard drive and it was all over.
November 26th, 2008

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Saturday, November 22, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 11

Denise, Denise
I had a dream about my cousin, and I didn't want to post it. But I've come to realize that I would want to remember it later when I can't recall. My cousin died this July, and I miss her immensely. In my dream she was there, she looked as she did when I last saw her. And somehow she "came back" and she was looking on her myspace at all the comments from people who care about her. And we were talking about my tattoo. (I have her name tattooed on my upper arm in real life) She was getting emotional about all her myspace comments and the tattoo. I think she explained why she was away or how she came back but I don't remember. I really wish I had written this dream down earlier so I can recall more.

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Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 10
Vampires!
I had a dream about vampires. Claire from the show LOST (
Emilie de Ravin)was turned into a vampire along with a few other people. I don't think I was there as a character, I was just watching. I believe John Smith from Pocahontas was running around in a big wooden wheel like in Pirates of the Caribbean. Christopher Lloyd was the lead vampire and he was evil :)
November 18, 2008

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Sunday, November 16, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 9
The Grinch Race
I dreamed that I was in a race. All the contestants were either on bikes or in shopping carts. I had a wicked bad rash on the back of my legs for some reason. Everyone is in biker shorts and we all have to chase Jim Carrey in full Grinch makeup on his little mobile cart thing up a huge spiral snowy mountain.
November 16, 2008

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Thursday, November 13, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 8
The vomit/pooping viral video
I had a dream last night. I was looking over a fence into the woods with a bunch of people and there was an animal walking. I said "Look it's a ferret!" then of course it started to look more like a ferret. Then it began to poop. Now, this was not your normal every day sized poop, it was long and huge like the width of a football. Then as it was pooping, it began to projectile vomit. This animal began to turn into a human throughout my dream. It became a guy who made videos online and his pooping/projectile vomit video went viral....yeah...
November 13th, 2008

Sunday, November 9, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 7
Obama Melee
I had a dream I was in/playing Super Smash Bros, Melee for the Game Cube. There ware only about 2 or 3 items I could choose from and they were all white, one was a baseball bat, one was a bomb, and there was one which once you hit it splattered paint everywhere, and I had to hit them together in a certain order so that I could vote for Obama.
November 9th, 2008

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Saturday, November 8, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 6
The re-visited museum
I had a dream about finding a secret passage in a house that leads into an old forgotten museum. I remember looking around and being amazed at all the old things. I go deeper into this museum and I see a closed door with some light peeking out from the bottom, I get scared that someone might be in there and exit through the way I came. Years later I have another dream in the same house with the same passage way. I go in and for some reason there is a statue of Anthony Hopkins. I go in further and either there are some kids already there, or they came with me [I don't remember,] But I do remember possibly telling them about the door with the light on I found earlier. They become loud and a man comes out behind the door, he is a janitor. He gets them together and yells at them while I hide behind a couch. I feel a hand on my back, and when I go to look, a tarantula falls off of my back and I wake up. I stay awake for about 15minutes and then have another dream about telling my boyfriend about the museum dream. So after I wake up again, I don't even want to bother to tell the story again because I feel as though I just did.

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Dream Diary: Entry 5

The Gun, The Book, and the Pentagram.   





My boyfriend and I are in a very old theater with some people. There's a table with an old knife and gun [Jack Sparrow style.] He grabs the gun and I say "Hey no fair, I wanna shoot the gun" He hands it to me and he takes the knife. The gun has an old book tied to it with string. I shoot the gun at the theater stage/screen and some shouts "NO!" Apparently I was supposed to read something from the book tied to the gun before I shot it. And because I hadn't, this meant a weird spell sort of thing was put on me. A witchy woman comes over to me and explains that the only way to save me is to cut pentagrams into my wrists, They explain that I only have 30 minutes to live unless I have this woman carve the symbols. She grabs a knife and starts to cut my skin. She cuts two pentagrams into each wrist. I thought it was real, woke up crying.

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Dream Diary: Entry 4
The Headless Sinatra Saloon
Just a dream about being in an old saloon. There are old time microphones hanging from the ceiling. Me, Frank Sinatra and 3 headless men are singing the theme song to Firefly.

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Dream Diary: Entry 3
The Boy, the girl, and the creature
A young boy walks to his friends house, and she is a young girl.
He is around the age of 12.
Her parents are outside looking at the sky.
It is fairly late, and getting dark.
The young girl isn't home yet so he waits outside looking at the sky and says to himself.
"please come tonight"
We see a very young little girl holding the hand of her even younger sister just walking down the road.
The young boy and the girl's parents run over to them and ask why they're out so late.
* I don't remember why they're out
They ask the little girls where they live and they reply "A block away"
The young boy offers to walk them home and the young girls parents walk back onto their property.
The young boy holds the little girls hand and proceeds to walk them down the street.
He says "If you ever need anything no matter what it is and no one is home at your house, you come here."
They giggle and say "ok"
They come to a metal gate and before they can squeeze inside, a small creature comes around the corner.
The little girls scream and run. The young boy says "yes!"
This creature is maybe 4ft tall, and covered in something looking similar to moss.
The face kind of looks like an old doll with one eye. No pupils or iris, just white.
It's missing an arm and walking clumsily.
5am 7/1/08
[Later on the same day]
I kept waking up in my dream and seeing a giant black spider on the cushion beside me.
5am 7/1/08

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Dream Diary: Entry 2

Day of the 7ft tall hairy people
In my dream I am in my old house on Long Island with my mother and my grandmother. Our house was on a lake, it was a normal day until I saw through our big living room window, a very tall [about 7-8ft] giant hairy person coming out from the lake. Another follows him, and then another. They start coming through the windows and we run out of the house and into the car. The tall hairy people are everywhere, all over the streets. We drive off of the island and into the city, they're in the city too, they're everywhere. I wake up.

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Dream Diary: Entry 1

Arabian Mirror
This is a very old dream, perhaps the oldest dream I can remember. Well, I'm in some sort of Arabian town, everyone has turbans and robes on, The area has a bunch of houses made of clay, and there is a long dried up river. I'm looking for my mother, and I spot her. She doesn't even look like my mom, but somehow I know it's her. I run up to her and say "You are my mom", she responds in a different language and looks confused. I say again "You are my mom". Suddenly everyone in the town is shooken up, and I look in a mirror to see the river being filled with rapid water. Seconds later the river DOES fill up fast with rapid water and I wake up.

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