Thursday, December 30, 2010

Tiger

I had two huge dreams last night.  One was definitely a nightmare.  I was playing in the back yard at my parents' house.  My brother was there.  He had a tiger with him.  The tiger belonged to my father.  I was terrified.  He put the tiger back into the basement by the outside steps and door.  But he didn't close the door.  I yelled at him, "Close the door, asshole!"  But he refused.  The tiger was huge and filled the entire basement.  I was upstairs in the house yelling at my father and my brother.  "If you don't secure the tiger in the basement I will call the police!"

I notice that in a couple of recent nightmares I yelled at my father.  This is new and is probably a cool thing.  That doesn't, however, stop the dreams from being nightmares.  And another new thing is that I felt them as nightmares at the time, in the night.  That is, I woke up terrified.



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