InsaneJournal

Current mood:

rushed

Okay... night before last I had a dream about a comic book store owned by the Grim Reaper. Okay, I don't remember him selling comic books specifically, but I remember lots of comic-book related merchandise. (And of course lots of kitschy Grim Reaper merchandise.) I was shopping there with a friend, and we saw an action figure 2-pack of Harley Quinn and, I think, Batman. They were DCAU versions of the characters. My friend asked me if I had that one, and I said yes, because it was just a repackaging of the DCAU Harley I bought some years ago.

There was also a dream about getting off the Jaws ride at Universal and walking along a rocky path along the shore... I swear there was blood on the white rocks at one point. O_o

Then there was a dream that I had a ring that would let me turn invisible and fly. I just sort of floated along on the breeze... Heather was there with me at one point. I think if I grabbed somebody they would turn invisible with me until I let them go.
Honestly, I think I may have been up to evil... something made me think of the lilim, and demons who travel on the wind... particularly those who steal/kill children. I further make this association with the fact that in the dream I was flying around my old elementary school. O_o

Last night I dreamt about a lot of things, but I really only remember two... in one dream I was on my way to some kind of Rocky gathering, I think, but I was sitting in the back of a van drawing portraits of myself. They were semi-cartoony, somewhat abstract... I think I was drawing pictures of myself before and after some kind of transformation. The outlines were simple ink, but for the coloring I had some kind of amazing markers... they were like... some kind of paint-markers. It was like drawing with makeup. For the "before" picture I had beautifully blended brown/sandy-colored eyeshadows. For the "after" one I wanted to do my glittery mint-colored eyeshadow that I wear a lot lately, but when I started drawing with that marker it was glittery but it kept spitting out different colors, so before long I had a big rainbow on my portrait's eyelid. It was pretty, so I just ran with it. It was hard to get a straight line with these markers, though, and in trying to clean up the edges I ended up with HUGE amounts of eyeshadow on.

Okay, the last dream I had last night was the weirdest... I dreamt that the Cenobites had come for us (I don't remember who "us" was) and were going to take us to Hell... but Pinhead ended up falling in love with me. O_O (For whatever it's worth, he reminded me a lot more of David Warner than Doug Bradley.) In the end the Cenobites won and took a bunch of people back with them... and I saw Pinhead coming and I was like "Oh God he changed his mind and he's going to torture me forever! AAAAAAH!" but he was like "No, I'm staying here with you." and I was like "What? Really?"
I'm pretty sure I proceeded to have sex with Pinhead. I had to be extra-careful, because he had nails all over his chest/torso too, not just his head. Over the course of the rest of the dream he seemed to become more and more human. I think eventually he would have no longer been recognizable as a Cenobite.
I guess nailing Pinhead (so to speak, ha ha) beats being savagely tortured for eternity.

What is up with me having these dreams about sickos/murderers falling in love with me?