The Weekly Dream Digest compiles OneiroFer’s daily dream tweets:
February 28: We’re renegades hiding out in a Mexican beach house. When I open the closet door to hide there, parade of scruffy white cats emerges.
February 27: I am a chicken, involved in a lowlife barnyard scene where several of the animals are doing lots of drugs and robbing supermarkets.
February 26: I know that the alarm clock will go off soon, so instead of waiting I float up into the air in a glowing, transparent peacock robe.
February 25: Goblins force a doctor to drink a potion to test it. He becomes a red haired girl in a room strewn with Mardi Gras beads. Psychedelic
February 24: Old super 8 reel films of my sister and me in the 40s in my grandparents’ house with jars of human eyeballs that are somehow ours.
February 23: I’m to speak at a conference, have failed to wear shoes. Flooding disrupts the event. I let a full shopping cart go down the stairs.
February 22: Brutal alien race wipes out my race (peaceful small spotted animals). I’m thrown into a pool, feel water enter my lungs as I die.