Dreams and Murder

Wow. I just had this really scary and extensively gory dream. It began at our house where we used to live in Washington. I had decided to take Cody (our dog whom I really don't like) out for a walk. First we went around the horse pasture a couple of times and then we made our way down to the creek. When we got there, Cody just kind of disappeared. Danny, Josh, Netsirk, Britt, Cynthia (my cousins), and Spurdnar were all there at the creek. 

There was a huge fishing net in the water and we were trying to lift it up so we could get it out. So we all stood several feet apart and on opposite sides of the bank and tried to lift up the net. Spurndar was having some difficulty lifting her part of the net, and as she flailed it around, I saw that there was a dead fish in the net. So everyone stopped what they were doing and went to help her. In this moment, the killer attacked. I tussled with him and no one came to help me. At one point, I was knocked off a small ledge and I fell onto my back (for some reason, I never feel pain in my dreams) and the killer disappeared. I immediately got up and ran home. 

When I entered my bedroom, I found that it had been switched around. My footon had been moved to the left side of the room, and on it was a pile of blankets. I knew at once that something was wrong. Sam (my cat) was on the footon and he was acting weird, kind of scared. Then it was like a scene from a horror movie. Blood oozed out from under the blankets and dripped into a well-fed puddle on the floor. I somehow knew this was either my mom or my dad, not really sure. I also knew that the person had been decapitated, though I couldn't see the body or the head. 

Spurdnar came in and told me I should probably leave the room, so I did. I think from here I went and got on a train. While on the train, the killer attacked again. This time he tried to give me poison that looked very similar to a pink cold medicine. Of course, I refused to drink it, so we battled. Next thing I remember, I was on a ledge somewhere and then in a building. This was where the final battle was going to take place. The killer had brought a gang and I had all of the people from the beginning of the dream with me. Before we could get into battle, something weird happened. The gang became interested in coloring books and colored pencils. And the killer really turned out to be a girl, and she became hypnotized with a stopwatch on a string. 

Then I woke up because my cat threw up. And after cleaning that, I went to sleep and had another dream. 

I FAILED!!!!!

As you may or may not know, I am one of the narrators for the high school play, Chill With Will. If you plan to come see it, cool. Anyway, tonight was my first ever performance in a play and I messed up...multiple times...badly. Sure I can remember my lines, but when I make a mistake or someone else makes a mistake, I nearly burst out laughing hysterically.

To start with, I accidentally smacked Lacey, my co-host, in the face. Whoops. A few scenes later I had to give an introduction to a scene and Lacey was supposed to stay backstage, but she came out and I laughed. In front of the audience. Then came my scene where I play Kate the Shrew and Mac plays Percuchio. If you don't know what the heck I'm talking about, I'm sorry. You'll have to look it up 'cause I have to go soon. Anyway, I had to look angry but I practically smiled the whole time (I guess I smile when I'm nervous) and I burst out laughing. You see, I had to pretend like I was going to slap Mac but he was supposed to catch my hand. Well, he didn't, so I slapped thin air and once again I burst out laughing. 

Near the end of the play we require a bit of audience participation, but no one wanted to participate. This made us have to improvise and it just was not that good. Netsirk, if you come, you had better participate, even though it's kinda weird for us small-town folks. Anyhow, I managed to make a complete fool of myself. Ah, good times. It's past 10 pm so I have to go to bed. Bye. 

My Wonderful and Illuminating Spring Break

Whooopses. I think I just published a title. So, I haven't been on my blog in a long time, but...no, I don't have that good of an excuse. Whoa. I just spaced out. This week has, so far, not been the most exciting week of my life, believe it or not. I have worked on fishing nets at least three hours every day and now my poor fingers are sore. There really isn't anything interesting to shape...er tell (not sure why I typed shape) but I need to make an entry. So if you take no interest in reading someone's rant about random meaningless things, you should stop reading. No really, there will probably be nothing interesting in this paragraph. In truth, if you haven't stopped reading now, you most likely have nothing better to do than whittle away your time and irreversibly damage your breain cells. See that? I just spelled brain wrong, I assume, because I am also watching TV. 

Watching TV and typing an entry could be considered multitasking which, according to mi amiga, is not overall good for you. So, here is a challenge for those of you who have continued to read this. Try typing an entry without deleting any of the mistakes you made. That's right. If you happen to type breain or shape on accident, don't erase it. I'm sure this will make for an interesting entry if you ever are at a loss for a subject. Bye. 

My Wonderful and Illuminating Spring Break

Things Left Unsaid

Despite what you may think at first, the title of this entry is a song title. It happens to be the song that I am listening to at this moment. I thought I should type an entry because I haven't for awhile. Soon I will be going to Geology/surveying, my next class. I do not really have any interesting to say so I'm just dragging this on as long as possible. Now I'm listening to Radiator by Family Force 5. The multicolored carpet was rough against the soles of her sockless feet as she strolled confidently towards the blue water fountain.