(let me start by saying that I have very detailed, very vivid, dreams that sometimes continue every night or they're just very action packed, I also like writing out my dreams to read later)
- Timestamp: Sunday 2012/02/26 16:12:36
I had a dream last night I was living in this strange bunker where I had my own section of the room, which was lined up with all kinds of neat art I had done, a bed, and light box built into a desk sat in the corner. Then a group people open the door and they begin examining the bunker. One of the people was none other than Jamie Hewlett.
He began examining my work and showed great interest. We had a smoke and a little to drink whilst talking about some ideas on a comic and suddenly he hands me a big plastic bag filled with water. He told me it would change my life. I looked inside the bag and it was a deranged looking fish with scary looking teeth.
Later after he had left I put the fish in a tank with my pet turtle, which I didnt discover I had one till I got back to the bunker. The fish circled the turtle and immediately began tearing him apart. Frightened I reached in to grab my turtle and the fish attacked me. I could feel the damn thing ripping through my hands. Screaming in pain I threw it down and stomped on the fish until it was dead. My hands were covered in bloody holes where its teeth had punctured the skin. The fish tank where the turtle was covered in blood and suddenly I heard,
”have fun creating another world!”
I saw Jamie Hewlett standing in the doorway with that silly grin.
My dream flashed and the next thing I knew I was in a dark room that was lit illuminatingly with all kinds of fish tanks. Fish tanks with all kinds of fish and creatures. Scattered on the floor are pieces of artwork.
end.
