Man, these dreams.

They're like movies. I just had some crazy ones. In the last one, I was taken hostage by vampires. Vampires? Oh, and Patrick Dempsey was my dad. We were in our house and he opened the front door by pushing this button, and then he realized his mistake and tried to close it again, but it was too late-- I think three of them had entered. They knocked him out, and then they came after me, and there was a sort of fight that involved me thinking of trying to light them on fire with a bottle of alcohol, but that failed. Then there was a feast, and more and more people started joining us, including two or three of my human friends, and then lots and lots of vampires. There was one vampire there who was a really good baker, and even kind of a nice guy, but anyway, somehow the good team doused all their food with a sleeping dose or something, but it didn't kick in until later, when we were all on the road, with many vampire drivers in separate vehicles, and our vampire was telling us about how he was starting to not feel too good. What's codeine? Because one of my teammates had it, and we were pretending that it could help with the sickness. There was mass trauma everywhere because the vampire drivers were falling asleep at the wheel and causing accidents, so in a dreamlike state our vampire driver tried to weave through the traffic of cars and humans and accidents, and then inevitably he, too, fell asleep, and that was how we escaped.

I'd say that's a good movie plot out of a hostage situation, eh?

A previous dream to that involved me at a bookstore, or something that looked like a bookstore, because all the customers seemed to be people that I knew. Maybe it was a party at a bookstore, but a very chill party. Anyway, some guy kept harassing me, and then eventually I pulled out an invisibility cloak that I happened to always carry around in my purse, but it was just barely enough, because he kept on seeing bits and pieces, and I was annoyed at the makers of the Harry Potter props because on TV it had covered them all just fine. I sat down on the couch and other people (who also didn't like him, or maybe were my friends, I'm not sure. I think Jaymin and Sahiba were there. Random?) I think I went to sleep while the place was still let. This guy kept trying to find me and knew I was there. And then, I'm not sure what happened, if everyone left or if I was trying to leave, but I got up and started going to this other room to hide out and try to make my escape.

Uhh. I guess the pattern tonight was me trying to escape? I haven't watched, read, or written any vampire plots lately, so I don't know where that came in. At the bookstore I tried to pick up a drawing pad. I think Steven was the cashier at the counter.

Weird. I know I've been having a few weird dreams the previous nights, too, but I can't remember them. These seemed worth noting, just cause the vampire one I think could be some excerpt to a movie.