dream #17

i have recently become the owner of a kyanite crystal necklace whose properties stimulate the recollection of dreams. as a result i am having the most surreal and frightening and absurd dreams i have ever ever ever experienced.


lincoln looked like new orleans. there were hookers and dancers leering at me from doorways. i had just arrived in town with my backpack. there was going to be a great event. i found my host's home through an old town plaza and a cobblestone road. the home was a two-level building on the street made of wood.

our hosts were an elderly couple and the old man wore a neck brace. an insurance salesman came by to sell him life insurance and the old man told the insurance agent to 'go fuck yourself.' the old woman was sweet and made us food. a lot of us were staying here for the event. at night we had a party. we sat on the floor around the old man's chair and i was smoking from a long pipe.

a guy and his girlfriend walked up to us. his name was tommy and i don't remember her name. they were both autistic. they came inside and we all did drugs. everyone left. it was me and tommy and a friend. tommy went upstairs laughing. he would stop on the stairs and look down at us in the living room. he kept laughing and his eyes were blood red. he punched a hole through the wall and put his hands in his mouth. he grabbed the piece of wall and threw it at us and laughed more. he started snorting and growling. then he broke the banister with his fist. he started to run around all fours. he ran away and then all the lights went out. he started running through the house destroying everything. he was breaking holes through the floor and laughing down at us. he started screaming for us to leave and he was dripping blood from his nose. he ran past me in the dark and i could feel fur on his back. the lights flickered on and off and the house was destroyed. ghosts were screaming through the house and tommy was seizing on the floor.

the next night we had another party.

i met a tweeky kid named little jonny who always carried around a green notebook. he was always twitching. he had been at a party in omaha last night. he showed me pictures on his phone. paris hilton was there and also the actor who played jett jackson on the disney channel. jonny would write down details about the city like how many windows were in the shops and how nice the people were. he wanted to know if were a nice town. little jonny loved chocolate. he was very excited about sweets. he called them 'little duddies'. he wrote down in his notebook that lincoln was a good place to get duddies. he was very excited about litle duddies and he winked and licked his lips every time he thought about them.