This dream started out with me, Misty, and my cousin Jim - all camping in a field near a big forest. It was night, and Jim and I thought it would be funny to scare Misty by making her think that something came out of the woods and took me away. We all grabbed our flashlights and headed towards the edge of the woods, flashlights in hand... when Jim made a noise to distract Misty. When she looked in his direction, I dove into the weeds and bushes that were along the edge of the woods. I shut off my flashlight and lay there quietly, waiting to hear if she got scared. Well, shortly after that - I saw something dart out of the woods, snatch Misty up, and pull her down into the ground. Jim and I ran away.
The dream then changed to where I was still walking through the woods at night, but this time I was following Tabatha to her house, where she was having a big bonfire. I was walking her home from work, which I could tell because we had our uniforms on, and when we got to the top of the hill near her property line I saw some guy standing there. I asked if it was okay if I walked up to the house with her, or if her husband would get mad, and she said it should be okay. I walked along with her, and when I went past this guy standing there Tabatha didn't say anything. I assumed it was her husband, but when I tried to introduce myself to him - the guy just walked away, saying his name was Jimmy. We never did see her husband, and the night continued with a bunch of us sitting around a big bonfire joking and laughing. This part of the dream ended when a bunch of Africans came up to me and started bugging me, asking me if I had change for a $20.
I then woke up (in my dream) in the living room of Jim's old house on Hubert Ave, in the middle of the night, to the sound of people knocking on my door. It turns out that it was Pam, one of my good friends from high school. I guess she had moved to Lancaster a few months before that, and she wanted to stop by and catch up. It was probably 3am, but she came inside and we sat down in the dark living room to talk about stuff... but I kept nodding off, because I was so tired. I was trying to tell her about a crazy dream I had just had about her, but I only got about half-way through before I started throwing up pumpkin guts and falling asleep. (Gross, I know)
But I woke up a few minutes later, continued telling her about my dream... which, oddly enough, was the dream I actually had about Misty, which I mentioned earlier in this entry. She told me how her and her husband had gotten a divorce, and that's why she moved back to Ohio from Florida. We both fell asleep in the living room there, but we were awakened shortly after by a PIG walking into the room and sniffing at my ear. I jumped up, and Pam woke up and started shouting at the pig... she said its name was Fred. How she knew, I have no idea.
