DREAM TIME THEATER

Two nights in a row I have dreamt about zombies...I had several dreams last night but the only one that sticks in my head is the one that I had after I woke up at 430am.

My Aunt Kathy's house in Wichita Falls was known for it's ghostly nature...for those of you who don't believe in ghosts or hauntings, trust me, this one was legit. I saw my first ghost there and strange things would happen...glasses would move by themselves, the lights would shut on and off by themselves, doors would open and shut and it was just creepy as all get out. They moved out of the house in the mid 90's...

So in my dream I was house sitting, it was in the dead of winter and blizzard like conditions. The layout of the house wasn't exact in my dream...I was laying on the couch and could see into the kitchen and noticed that the pitcher that was sitting in the middle of the stove moved...I sat up thinking that my eyes were playing tricks on me but it kept moving then it fell over.

I went to wake my mother up but she didn't pay any mind to it and told me to go back to bed. The next morning everyone had left and I was there alone...in which I always made a point to never be alone in that house.

I went into the kitchen to make something to eat and the pitcher was upside down, every time I would get something out of the cupboard, turn my back and it would be gone, placed at the other end of the kitchen or in the dining room...it was fucking with my head.

I went out the front door and there was snow everywhere...I walked back into the living room and all the pictures were turned upside down, the cross on the wall was turned upside down and hung backwards...this was really freaking me out...the phones stopped working and I couldn't find my cell phone.

People finally rolled into the house and I was so scared at this point that I wanted to leave...so by the time I showed them the living room I told them that I needed to find my phone...we decided to go into the back part of the house...in which that was the worse part of the house...cold spots...nobody liked going back there...so we did...we all huddled together and went into the back bedroom and into the laundry room...we found cell phones that were taken apart but none of them were mine...all I felt was evil all around me...then I woke up.

Oy Vey...I hate having dreams like that.

My throat is scratchy today...it started yesterday but it is worse today. I can't get sick right now. Anything that is going to postpone my surgery is going to piss me off.