Thursday, August 5, 2010

La Nouche's Dream Journal-Chp 39


• I had a dream of getting married

• It's like I'm married but at the same time I'm watching myself getting married

• It was a simple wedding, with only selected guests from either side of the family

• The groom, oddly enough, didn't feel like it was Joe but someone else

• After we said our I do's and went into the car, I found myself being one of the guests instead of the bride

• Like the groom has married the wrong person

• Then I remember being in a huge medical-like hotel

• I was among a whole bunch of friends that looked like strangers but at the same time we all know each other

• We then discovered some sort of solution that can heal almost anything on us

• It looked like green slimy goo that Slimer from Ghostbusters always emit

• Everyone was thrilled at first

• But then suddenly we realized that using too much of it will get us addicted and we would slowly become some kind of monster that leaks out the goo

• The first symptoms were dry throat and constant hunger, preferably dried food, like cat food

• Then someone had the desperate measure to cure himself by mixing the solution with formaldehide and bathed himself with it

• I was worried because I know that stuff kills you

• Miraculously he survived and was cured

• As we chat, we noticed that one of the roommates' cat is developing symptoms

• It even mutated to a trait where it had a desire to kill

• We quickly grabbed the car and surrounded it, locking it together with us in a room

• Then we decided to dunk it in tar and throw him out of the window into the ivies below

• There were performing clowns outside so we had to wait until they left before doing the deed

• After we did it, we realize it's still alive and out in the open

• We all split up and try to track it down so that we could kill it once and for all

• Then I found myself being both the cat and watching the cat

• We stumbled upon other cats as well

• The last I remember was cats sharing cookies before a dog came and bullied for the rest

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