The weirdness that is my subconscious
Jun. 25th, 2012 12:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
drwexLast night was a crappy sleep night. One wake-up (the 2:30 one) was due to my subconscious trying to tell me that I was too cold because the bedroom fan was on and it had gotten chillier outside.
The way it decided to do this was by having a creature driving around in my dream on a scooter-like vehicle. The scooter was made out of plywood and old bicycle parts; it sounded like the fan. The creature was some low-rent version of Jack Skellington with the angry pumpkin head except instead of being on its shoulders the creature held out the pumpkin head on an outstretched arm while it steered erratically with the other arm and screamed constantly, except it was silent.
Yeah, I got nothin'. Just wanted to share.
The way it decided to do this was by having a creature driving around in my dream on a scooter-like vehicle. The scooter was made out of plywood and old bicycle parts; it sounded like the fan. The creature was some low-rent version of Jack Skellington with the angry pumpkin head except instead of being on its shoulders the creature held out the pumpkin head on an outstretched arm while it steered erratically with the other arm and screamed constantly, except it was silent.
Yeah, I got nothin'. Just wanted to share.
