When the Sky is Full of 0’s and 1’s
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I had a really weird dream the last night we were camping. I actually had it early in the mourning after kirstie and her dad had left to get the car repaired. It was a simpsons episode, and I am not sure who i was in it, from my perspective I think i was homer, and it was all in cartoon form (though regretably i did not look at myself in the mirror to see if I was a cartoon, but everything around me was).

This plot could have been right out of a tree house of horror episode. There were these aliens that made everyone in the town sign something so that they could use the internet (or something fun I am not sure of the specifics now). In typical Simpsons style no one read the contract and lo and behold it was a contract for their souls, and the aliens came back to collect. So now Marge, and Maggie are in a room (i think homer and marges bedroom) knee high in water, praying to a television with the aliens on it. Lisa has this bright idea and conjures from her closet a ghost/spirit version of herself that she has saved for this moment, claiming that it will save Springfield. To control the ghost Lisa must lay-down on a small bed in the closet. This she does and the ghost goes into the water filled room and proclaims “umm, aliens can you please leave” and then falls over. This event now makes it possible for the aliens to get Lisa, leaving only homer (me?) and bart. Bart has a great idea of wearing hats and walking into the room such that the hats are water level. This works and homer (me?) and bart are able to escape through a drain hole or something in the floor. We run to the edge of town where someone (flanders or rev lovejoy) tell us to keep going and find an internet connection in a new town to break the spell.

Then I wake up.

I had a really bad dream last night. It was set in the early 1900’s, like the 20’s or 30’s judging by the nurses outfits and the other ppl walking around. There was a hospital for the poor and mentally ill that kirstie and I were volunteering at. We would take residents for walks and feed them and talk to them. It seemed that the hospital needed money and there was a fundraiser event. We were there and there were ppl danicng and food. At one point though I over heard some one say thay they would have to destory the building. The next time that we go back to help out there is no hospital, just a dirt lot and I start to see some of the nurses and patients laying down on the ground. Some of them have started covering up themselves with with cloth, and there are ppl that looked like zombies sprinkling live bugs on those laying down. I assume to help decompose the bodies. Then a buldozer started to pill dirt on the ppl that had layed down. It was as if since the hospital was closing and there wasnt another hospital for the patients and nurses to go to they had to kill them all. This was all happening in braod daylight with ppl watching. At this point i was screaming and woke up. What a terrible way to wake up on a saturday.