-not for the faint of heart-pieces again..
I remember picking up two turtles..
xx
I found my mother in the bathroom, at the tub. She had an inch of water in the tub and there was fur everywhere.. She told me she was bathing kittens and they had gone down the drain. She was trying to get them out of the drain with her fingers, but she didn't have thin enough fingers, so I pushed her away and used the nails of my pinky finger and thumb to get them out. I got them all out and even though they looked drowned and dead, I kept thinking to myself and 'knowing' at the time that they were alive and well. BUT, in a dream sequence before this, I remember there were kittens and one kitten didn't make it because of something.. I don't remember what.
xx Now I woke up, and eventually fell back asleep. xx
I was in a school gym, there was this poll of some sort going on. The governor was there, the mayor of Tomah was there, etc.. I remember going to this table that had food on it (even in my dreams I eat like a hog, apparently).. I grab two of every cookie I saw on the table.. I put them on a plate and give it to Devin for safe-keeping, then I head to the bathroom. I see my Dad's new girlfriend (even though I haven't even met her yet)..
This next part gets hazy.. I'm still in the gym, I think, and there is a lock I'm trying to open. It might be handcuffs? I don't remember.. I DO remember hands, though, that's why I'm thinking handcuffs. My sister Sarah was there trying to help me unlock whatever it was..
.. Then I was at my Dad's property, and he had a closet full of denim clothing in his car. He asks me if I want any of the clothes, and I say no, but later on he tells me he's going to give this cute denim shirt I really liked to his new girlfriend, and I automatically want the clothes now. One of the things I wanted was this denim shirt/dress, the other was a denim vest..
Then I woke up.. I know, lame dream.
Drowning
- To see someone drowning in your dream, suggests that you are becoming too deeply involved in something that is beyond your control. Alternatively, it represents a sense of loss in your own identity. You are unable to differentiate who you are anymore.
To dream that you rescue someone from drowning, indicates that you have successfully acknowledged certain emotions and characteristics that is symbolized by the drowning victim.
- Cats
- To see a cat in your dream, symbolizes an independent spirit, feminine sexuality, creativity, and power. It also represents misfortune and bad luck.
Political Party
- To dream of a political party, suggests that you need to stand up and defend your beliefs. Be prepared for any dissent and backlash.
Cookies
- To dream that you are eating, giving, receiving, or stealing cookies, signify that you will let trivial problems and minor disputes annoy you.
Handcuffs
- To see others in handcuffs or to put handcuffs on others, indicate that you are being overly possessive.
Denim
- To see or wear denim in your dream, signifies ruggedness and durability. The dream may be analogous to your ability to withstand or endure a difficult period in your life. Alternatively, the dream symbolizes your easygoing and laid back attitude.
Forgot my dream from yesterday, here's my make-up:
I'm in this dark, damp alley. Voldemort grabs at my neck and starts to say "Avada Kedavra" (or whatever the fuck he says in that book).. I must be a pretty shoddy wizard/witch, because I push him away and we start staring daggers at each other while I walk him backwards.. Then I shove my wand into his chest, impaling him. Yes, Voldemort looked just like a bald Ralph Fiennes.
Dreamt I was in this dank basement and I was with a bunch of men. Then some other guy kidnapped these men, so I had to find them and help them escape.. I look everywhere in this basement, it has many rooms and is similar to my grandfather's basement. Finally I see this strange wall of yellow and pink insulation, and strangely I knew in my gut that I had to pull down on this string to turn a light on and push against this wall at the same time in order to open a hidden room. I opened the door and noticed three or four really wide grey cement steps that led to where the guys where held captive. The room was really really dark, though and in order to get to them I had to walk past this dark section of the room and I was too scared that the kidnapper was hiding in the shadows waiting for me. So I went back up the stairs into the basement, only the basement turned into an outside area. I grabbed a shovel that was nearby and decided to dig them out.. It only took a few times to make a good hole that opened up to this room they were in. I helped them all out and they disappeared from my view after that. I was alone outside on my parent's old property now. I noticed a shadow hovering over me and looked up and saw that my Quaker Parrot was out of his cage. He flew over me and onto this clothes line that was unbelievably high up. I talked to him for awhile, trying to coax him.. Then I command him to "Step up!" (this command is used when you want a bird to step onto your hand or finger.) He then flew down and onto my pinky finger. 
Forgot my dream, here's one from Late July 2009. (seriously, I wrote "late July", I'm forgetful like that) So in a way, this dream took place almost a year ago to the day.
I'm at the house I grew up in, outside. I'm hanging out with the kids I grew up with. My sister, Heather, Chelsey, Caleb, maybe a few others that were just strangers playing parts of friends. And just like while I was growing up, they're all ignoring me, pretending like everything I say they cannot hear. I get angry, upset. I walk into the house and see my mom is laying on the couch, watching a Freddy Krueger movie.. It is set in the desert, and there is a cowboy in the scene. I try to tell Mom how they were treating me, but the TV was kind of loud, so I turned the volume down but instead I changed the channel by accident. I fix it. I take my boots off and while doing so, the kids come in. I walk over to Chelsey and I yell at her for being a terrible friend. Then I go over to this other girl, one of the strangers, and tell her that it's no wonder she's visiting us all at my house, and that she doesn't have friends of her own, because she won't 'shut the fuck up about her boring self'. After yelling at the two, I suddenly wake up.
I'm in a park with Devin's family and we have my dog Moses and Cherish's dog Casey there with us. Devin's dad is further away and yells to us that there are three angry rottweilers coming towards our direction and that we should grab our dogs so that they're safe. I start looking for Moses and notice he's wearing this raincoat-like material. The hood looks a lot like what Dark Helmet wears in Spaceballs. It's such a heavy hood that he has troubles getting to me in time, but eventually I have him in my arms. We yell for Casey, but she sees the dogs and seems to like them, and she eventually runs off with them and out of sight. Suddenly the park turns into this huge roller derby-looking building. There are gradual wooden slides that interweave into each other almost like a maze. The floor waves and goes around in circles, etc.. Like a cinnamon roll, if that makes sense. I don't have rollerskates on, but everyone else does, so they start skating around trying to find Casey while I'm sliding with my feet having problems catching up. There are also skateboarders coming towards me, so I'm trying to stay out of their way as well. I finally get down one of these 'slide' things, and I end up in this Target-like store. I ask the cashier, an older, bigger lady, if she has seen Casey and she says no, so I then ask if she sells rollerskates. 
I'm in Mather, WI (where my mother grew up). I am riding bike with this group of people. A lot of kids in my elementary class that lived near Mather are riding bike with me. There are only about five or six of us riding bike. Anyways, we're all in a line. I'm second, behind this guy that seems to be in command. He tells us to stop and I stop perfectly behind him, with maybe three feet between us, but the others behind stop harshly, hitting me from the back and colliding into each other. The weather looks really bad, too. The clouds are low and heavy, like a tornado will jut out at any time. I think to myself how lucky I am to live in Oakdale, where no tornados ever appear. 
Well, it's late and I forgot to write this one down. Anyways, I was half asleep and scribbled this this morning, so don't ask what I meant.
Sorry for the past-tense, present-tense switches I do. I wrote this at points word-for-word out of my journal, which is in present tense. Though I also edited the story to make sense out of some of the things I wrote that were nonsense, so that was in past-tense.
Devin and I were standing on a street in Tomah. Two kids, both boys, come over with their dad marveling at the teal Mustang that we own. They ask to take a ride in it. We allowed. So Devin is driving me, this father, and his two kids. We start heading for Minnesota and the family is replaced by my dad. He's in the back seat all chipper to go visit his dad in Minnesota, and we drop him off eventually. When we get to Mom's, we find her drunk, half asleep on her mattress and half-naked too, thankfully she had a sheet over her though. She is on the phone with Dad, yelling at us about why we didn't bring Dad back with us. I am so embarrassed immensely with her intoxication and nudity, that I tell Devin to go into a different room. Then I tell Mom that we'll pick up dad, even though he didn't tell us to pick him up right away or anything. (Dad really was mad, and he really did want to come back home.) Mom tells Dad that we'll head back right away, but he says "Forget it," and hangs up. Then I woke up. 
Sarah and I are going to high school again and we were at our old house looking around for quarters in every room of the house. We're looking for them so that we can buy pop at the cafeteria. For my lunch, I grab Lays potato chips and chocolate chip cookies. I still live with Devin, but Devin went to work. I decided to go to school because I was 'bored' without Devin there. I looked around for my Blessid Union Of Souls CD, but couldn't find it. I wanted it so I could play it on the bus on the way there. I gave up after awhile, I couldn't find it. Still looking for change, I noticed Mom had a pile of it on this entertainment center. She was counting out what she had, but said it was for a pack of cigarettes, so I felt bad asking for some, and she didn't offer me any anyways. Sarah found money but I still had no luck. Eventually I said, "Nevermind, I'm not going to school. I shouldn't be in school anyway." Sarah didn't understand what I meant, so I explained that I was too old, and had graduated years ago. I told her the year I graduated, and she finally remembered.