The Dreams Are Back In Town

I dreamt that I was living with several people in a huge house, for what reason I don't know. There were famous people and people my age, mostly real. I went to take a shower, turned the water on and opened the curtain only to find one of my roommates dismembered in the shower. I started to scream, but no one could hear me over the sound of the shower so I went to the sitting room and found the only other resident who was there (and alive) and said "Mr. Sheen, Mr. Sheen! There's a dead body in my shower!" He didn't believe me at first, but finally I convinced him to at least go look. He came back and I asked him what to do. I offered to call the police but he said no, I should absolutely not do that. I disagreed, but he was adamant. After a while the rest of our household came home except another of my roommates. They were all trying to find clues and move the body but I kept saying we should call the police but everyone said no. Meanwhile I started to get mysterious texts from the girl who wasn't home. The first was sort of threatening, the second instructed me to call a number and listen to a voicemail which I refused to do. Finally, there was an inquest in our mansion and a sassy black lady judge arrived. Then I was called to witness. My Mom showed up and I told her about the texts and she made me go up in front of the judge again and I showed her, and she listened to the voicemail and then got all serious but still nobody knew what it said except for her. There really wasn't much information, everyone sort of assumed it was the missing girl but nobody knew why. (Prepare yourself, I have no solution.) After the unsatisfying inquest, all of our mansion-mates were sitting around discussing it and all I remember before I woke up was talking to "Mr. Firth."

I've had a few mini-dreams including: losing weight, getting money and one where Chandler secretly had a facebook but didn't tell anyone because he didn't want to be friends with Joseph and me.

April Fools Dream

I dreamt that I overslept (at home) and woke up at 10:50 and rushed to make an 11:00 French class. I got into my car but forgot how to get to school and ended up driving along a bike path through a park. I eventually managed to get there but when I did I found out it was really 5:00 so I had really missed it. I went home to find my parents preparing for some sort of party at an alternate site. This Asian couple showed up and were all huggy and said how excited they were to adopt me and put me in their movies. Then someone who was there asked them where they made their films and they said "Indonesia, not China" and that seemed to relieve the person who was asking. When they finally left, I ran (in wedges and a dress! I guess I was already dressed for the party) all the way to where my parents where to ask them if they were going to adopt me out to this family and they both said of course not so I was happy. I even remember telling my mom, while smiling at one of the DAK internationals (I think Andria), that even though I liked them (the DAK internationals) I wasn't so sure about Indonesia in general. Then my mom did ask me to pick up some buns on my way home, because we had a bunch of relatives staying there. I got there and my dad tried to compress all of our cars together to fit in the garage. Like in Harry Potter with the Knight Bus goes between those two other buses. His attempts and the subsequent scratches were making me pretty mad.

Jeweleigha Dream

I dreamt that I was at home and I went to sleep in my room which was a treehouse and had my mom tucked me in and we talked or something. I forget about what. The next day I had to get up and go to church but I decided to go to church early without getting dressed or putting on a bra or combing my hair to do something and when I got there, Julia was there in a chef's jacket (except her's had red, not blue) and I was so excited to see her I hugged her so hard I knocked us down which was kind of awkward (see the part about "didn't put a bra on") but I don't think she noticed. Then I told her there was a little boy with a beret in Jim's office so we went to look/laugh at that. Then I had to go home and get dressed before church started. Somehow we ended up at the back of the church, which for those of you who are not familiar with it, it is shaped like a donut with the worship center in the center and classrooms all around it. But then some old ladies started coming in one direction so we had to run the other direction and it was sort of fun and adventure-y but for some reason I was also a little bit actually scared. I don't know if I was afraid of being seen all unkempt or that they would make me go to early service unkempt or what, but there it is.