Once, when I lived in my old house (I had a lot of nightmares over there. Maybe it's because I lived next to a high-tension-wire tower?) I dreamt I woke up in my bed and I had a bunch of spiders in the bed, crawling around on my hips, they were all under the blanket. I got up and spazzed 'em off.
Another one was, well, this will require a bit of explaining. My old house had a walkway down to the house, because it was on a mountainside. Not a mountain, but a HUGE hill. But it was steep, but not mountain material. So, right, walkway down to it. Probably 35 steps. Then there's two doors, one close to the front yard, which, goes up the steps, past the driveway, and then onto a hill. The other door is down the walkway, which has a left turn to my first porch, which has a door into the kitchen, into the rest of the house. Then, there's my side yard, which is facing out of my old bedroom's window, which is facing left if you're looking at my front yard from my first door. The walkway has walls on either side of it because there was a sort of hill with a bunch of rocks against the wall, so if there was no wall, the rocks would just fall onto the walkway making it inaccessable.
So, if you read that, you'll get this. The walkway was flooded, and there were fish and stuff in the water, so I went in the water and had to get into the side yard which was flooded like a pool. It was cool, but then there were random scary people who were coming after me in the water, and then I saw some kind of scary fish with gigantic teeth coming straight for me. Then I woke up.
Wow, that is one stuffload of typing.
