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This morning I had a dream that my brother and his relatives (for some reason he was related to a lot of people in the dream) went to stay at a house for awhile. We might have been trying to decide if he wanted to move there. His father was supposed to visit at some point, either to see for himself or just to pick my brother up, but he never did.

While I was there, I somehow kept accumulating more and more stuff. Most of it was just pieces of paper, or clippings from the newspaper, or clippings of comic strips. On the subject of comic strips, I had a thought that some newspaper comics weren't good, but I had some books of when they were better. Then I got out a paperback that was about the size of one of Stephen King's longer books, only it was a collection of Dennis the Menace (or some other one frame comic) cartoons. Anyway, I had to pack this stuff up at the end of the week, but it seemed like there was too much.

Then there was a kid who had a red recess-style rubber ball. I had the idea that a group of us should play with it, but every time I got the ball, the kid would tackle me. We kind got a game of at least tossing it back and forth going, but what I really wanted to do was kick it as far as I could. That was difficult because the kid kept tackling me. (Once when he tackled me, he told me I needed to "share") But eventually I did manage to kick it, and I went sailing over several houses roofs, and we had to run to find where it would land.

I had a long dream last night, and don't remember most of it, but at the end I was floating around. I know flying dreams are common, but for me, they tend to be more like floating, like a helium balloon, as though the buoyant force of air is alone enough to keep me aloft.

This morning, I had a dream that I was on an island. Somehow I got in a big dome, with a grid of steel, and glass between the grid. Then these enormous insects started appearing -- they weren't just big, but when they'd open their wings or legs, they'd triple their size. There was something else scary about them, too; they might have been flesh eating. I was trying to find an exit to the dome, and there were handles that you could pull to open a grid square and leave. For some reason, after I pulled one, I couldn't get out (maybe it closed to fast) and I lost sight of it (they were sunk into the steel). Then I was trying to find the handles by touch, running along the edge of the dome with my hands on the steel, and then my eye sight started getting worse and everything blurred horribly and it would have been impossible to find the handles other than through touching them.

Oh, wait! I'm starting to remember what happened in the dream before that. I might have been thinking about that island after thinking about Marlon Brando having a private island. But before that, I was thinking about how I somehow stumbled across an island before being rescued and returned to civilization. It might have had dinosaurs on it; I don't know. Actually, that dome thing could have been an attempt to build a resort there, and the insects might have been an invasion of prehistoric forces. Anyway. I told someone who wanted to organize an expedition about it, and told him where I started, where I ended up, my approximate path, and how far along the path I guessed the island was. He drew this on an envelop, and I asked him if he thought that was good enough to find the island. He said it was.


The morning before, I had an adventure dream that involved Star Wars and Zelda. I had been exploring the woods and found a small community. In the dream, Ocarina of Time and Majora's Mask were more closely related, and MM was planned when OoT was being made, so they deliberately made some intertwining connections. Anyway, I felt that the community was from Majora's Mask, and that they had been isolated from outsiders, but something was done for them and now they were more open.

I somehow learned that I had to find Obi Wan Kenobi, but it wasn't his old Alec Guiness version, nor his Ewan McGregor version. And somehow time rolled back and dumped me lost into a forest.

Of course, I came across that community again, but now it was at night, and since I was in Ocarina of Time, they would have nothing to do with me. The community was kind of like something out of Mad Max, or maybe a POW camp from a World War 2 movie. It was surrounded by a wire (maybe chainlink, or barbed wire) fence, it had many steel barrel garbage cans, which in the past were filled with fire and were the only source of light, and the buildings were like cabins or shanties. The people looked like ghosts or shell-shock victims, and I tried to communicate with them, but eventually realized that since I was in the wrong game, it probably wasn't even programmed for us to communicate.

After wandering through the woods, I came to an inn. It was filled with a bunch of people, and I had the thought that Obi Wan was probably one of them, but he wouldn't tell us who he was, because Jedi never just tell you who they are.

I said this dream involved Zelda and Star Wars, but it looked nothing like them, did not have similar action, and ultimately didn't even really have any characters from them. It was just a weird filter the dream put over the other events that happened; I was just interpreting the events to have something to do with them.

I had a dream that my sister visited Ohio again. Really, though, I think most of the dream was about going to different motels.