Sunday, August 10, 2008

Dream #8999 - Moshpits and John Adams

I'm really trying to fill in the gaps on this one

So from what I can remember I was working some kind of festival and there was some very heavy moshing going on. The captain of the police came to me and gave me the keys to the police station and instructed me to go back into town and grab this armored car that could help. He told me not to be persuaded or bribed, and there was a long discussion between the cops on whether he should give them to me or not.

Before I could leave I was looking for my hat which was red and just said Tsunami on it in white letters, but someone had stolen it. (I know another tsunami theme)

This is where I don't quite remember the transition but in between then and now I went to lollapalooza and ran into a bunch of old highschool friends, went to a slumber party where everyone wore dinosaur costumes and it got busted by the cops.

Anyways here's the finale. I was in the house that looked like mine but it wasn't. The floors were hard wood and it was old and dusty. I walked up the old stair and this tiny person runs up to me. She was an old woman that was about 2 feet tall. Her hair was silver and she wore blue glasses. She was rail thin except for her enourmous head which was larger than mine. I was little startled by this grandma creature running around so I jumped back. She said "Hello my name is Samuel Adams".
"John Adams or Samuel Adams?", I said.
"I'm sorry I meant John Adams", she responded. (This for some reason was an ongoing arguement in the dream where me and my friends argued over the historical significance of Samuel Adams vs. John Adams.

So John Adams told me that she was glad I was there because I could help handcuff this case she had to the tv stand that was in front of me. She dashed off to find the handcuffs. While she was gone there was a tiny one inch version of her (identical in every way except size) trying to climb a candle stick. I asked her what time it was and she said she would have to ask her mom. I asked her if that other woman was her mother, which obviously it was. But she got all shy and disappeared into a drawer.