Holy shit I had a crazy dream last night. So, I'm excited for IT to come out, and we watched the latest King Kong film last night, which has these skullwalker things in it. Oh, and Vorlon mentioned a show named Carnivale to me the other day. I wrote it on our t.v. show list, which must have made it stick in my head.
So, in the dream, Tibs and I are driving in this sort of rural hub. We got to a shooting range, which my brain tells me is the one I was a regular at when I lived in Washington. It doesn't look anything like it, though. The range itself looks like a gymnastics gym with blue pads all over the floor. There are no lanes. Just a bunch of people standing in a row shooting at targets on the wall. (How there is still a wall is beyond my sleeping brain) This makes me very nervous, so I tell Tibs we have to go. We go to the lady to pay for our range time. For some reason, I'm carrying a shitload of random stuff, such as blankets, and I'm annoyed that I have to bring it all out to the car.
It's at this point that there seems to be something dark going on. There are a few women sitting in chairs near the gun case. One of them is something not what she looks like she is. My sleeping brain knows she's some sort of demon. (For some reason, the skullwalkers from the movie morphed into human-sized things that possess people just for my dream. Yay!) We decide to leave fast. As I'm leaving, I look at a mirror on the wall. Pennywise pops up behind me in the mirror. I get the fuck out fast.
We're driving out of town. It looks like it is one old-school night carnival with fortune telling booths, etc. I ask a local if it's any good. Turns out it's called Carnivale (lol) and she urges me not to go. Skullwalker people are everywhere. I suspect it has something to do with the carnival. Then I wake up.
So, in the dream, Tibs and I are driving in this sort of rural hub. We got to a shooting range, which my brain tells me is the one I was a regular at when I lived in Washington. It doesn't look anything like it, though. The range itself looks like a gymnastics gym with blue pads all over the floor. There are no lanes. Just a bunch of people standing in a row shooting at targets on the wall. (How there is still a wall is beyond my sleeping brain) This makes me very nervous, so I tell Tibs we have to go. We go to the lady to pay for our range time. For some reason, I'm carrying a shitload of random stuff, such as blankets, and I'm annoyed that I have to bring it all out to the car.
It's at this point that there seems to be something dark going on. There are a few women sitting in chairs near the gun case. One of them is something not what she looks like she is. My sleeping brain knows she's some sort of demon. (For some reason, the skullwalkers from the movie morphed into human-sized things that possess people just for my dream. Yay!) We decide to leave fast. As I'm leaving, I look at a mirror on the wall. Pennywise pops up behind me in the mirror. I get the fuck out fast.
We're driving out of town. It looks like it is one old-school night carnival with fortune telling booths, etc. I ask a local if it's any good. Turns out it's called Carnivale (lol) and she urges me not to go. Skullwalker people are everywhere. I suspect it has something to do with the carnival. Then I wake up.
