Another Crazy Dream

I guess taking Nyquil or Theraflu at night is slightly similar to dropping acid in the daytime. I think if I used drugs, I would do acid, but I have no experience with it, I just want to see pretty things. hee hee.

Anyway, last night's dream was a little different, but it's pretty complicated so I'll give you the run down:

I was in high school. A girl stabbed a guy by cutting him in a straight line down his chest. It ended up that the girl had a twin, and both girls stabbed him the same way one after the other. They tried to hide him in a bag in the bushes near a fence, but two dogs were smelling the area and someone was going to find out about it. The girls took the bag, cut him into pieces and scattered his body around the woods. Another dog was barking at the two dogs that were smelling the area and a boy was trying to pull his dog away from the two barking dogs. No one realized the boy was cut up and in the bushes. (One of the dogs was my old coworker's German Shephard named Blue)

Meanwhile, I'm playing the tambourine with a band. All this is going on at the same time. The band is playing on the school field, while the cut up dude is on the other side of the field. I wanted to stop playing the tambourine, so I put them in a chair and started walking away, but the band guy told me he needed the chair. I'm not sure what I did with the tamborine, and that is all I remember.

I sure hope I get over this cold soon. These dreams are too weird.