I dreamt that I was reading, in the basement of a house, when Mom came downstairs and borrowed two books and went back upstairs. She was angry. Then she came back downstairs, stuck her head between my book and me, and told me it had to stop. I was angry back, asked if she wanted me to move out, and she said yes. I got up to pack my things, and I was furious, trying to figure out where I would get the money for rent, when I was already living so close to my budget. Chantal and JP were still allowed to live at the house, though, and that made me even angrier. I punched Chantal, and I remember mentally thanking Tony from P90x for showing me how to throw a punch. I punched her in the face three times and pushed her down the stairs. (yikes)
I stomped angrily around the house and tried to grab all my stuff, all the while yelling about my budget and what I was supposed to do.
I had another dream about … I want to say the devil or something. It was dead, in a snowbank. In a car. There were two parts to it, though. And they were arguing, about which part of them / it would live. One seemed to be a woman, in a dress? The other seemed to be naked, red, a devil of sorts. I’m not sure which one won out, as to who would live. I was scared of it, and I was there, in the snowbank, watching the argument take place. Someone else was with me.
I’m not sure if the devil was part of the alien invasion that also took place. There was some sort of alien ship, black, tall, long legs. It towered above buildings and streets. And they were taking humans like they were plugs, spark plugs, and shoving them into slots, all pink and fleshy and completely gross. I didn’t want to be one of the mucus-y plugs. I hid, ran, with a group of other people.
Then I was in a room, and there were other people with me again. There was a teenage boy, and I asked what school he went to, and he said, “Robert Whale”. The other kids in the room were mad that he’d said something. But I realized that he meant he went to school in a whale. In a whale’s eye. The students somehow managed to transform into ants. The ants then went under the water and went to school on top of the whale’s eye. Together, they built some kind of dome over the whale’s eye so that the ants didn’t get wet when the whale went under the water. I turned away when they started building the top of the dome over the whale’s eye because it completely grossed me out.
