Wacked Out Dreams...

Ok. I'm not going to even begin to explain it, but I'm going to write it down just in case something comes up in my life that this makes sense... Here goes nothing.

It starts out with my on a football field behind what is presumably a school. I'm out there watching kids at practice but I get bored and I walk over to the garden and start tending to it. I go to put some sort of fertilizer/chemical on it and I spill it on my hands. No biggie (I think at the time) and I keep on going. I go inside to to chaperon the dance that is going on and I notice I start to get some sores on my hands where I spilled the chemicals earlier.

I'm in the dance, which is actually a club complete with a bar, and am chaperoning inner city kids and I can't understand a word they're saying other than they want to pull the fire alarm as a prank. I'm running around grooving with all sorts of people and trying to thwart the hoodlums' attempts at pulling the alarm. Eventually the place closes and I head downstairs to head to my friend's apartment that is located in the bottom hallway of my elementary high school right were my 3rd grade class was held. Weird I know but whatever.

As I'm walking down the dark empty hallway, I look at my hands and I notice that there are leaves and plants growing out of the sores from the fertilizer that I spilled on them earlier. I freak and run into the Ag area of the high school and turn on every light I can find and proceed to start pulling the plants out of my hands. Now I know this all sounds crazy to this point but I can't even begin to describe how vivid the scene is/was in my mind while I was dreaming all of this up... Its kinda giving me the heebie-geebies thinking about it now!

As I'm pulling these plants and leaves out of my hands, I finally finish and I realized I've picked holes in my hands down to the bone! Yuck! I'm in shock by this point and stumble out of the room and back out into the hallway. I'm walking down the hall when I heard a brushing/scraping noise on the floor behind me. I look and it is a bunch of small flat magnets that are moving along the floor like a bunch of ants or something looking to devour everything in their path. I start running and my friends open the gate that looks like a prison cell door thats about 12 feet wide and let me it. I'm frantic and tell them that they need to watch out because all these magnets are coming. They say there's nothing to worry about because they have an electro-field around the front door that he magnets can't get by otherwise they'll be demagnetized. I'm relieved to hear that but I then come back to the hole's I've picked in my hands and notice that the plants are still growing out of them. I keep digging at these plants and everyone just sits down on the couches with their coffee mugs around the fireplace and begin chatting. I rush to them (I don't know any of them in real life) and they start screaming because of the bones that are now exposed in my hands because all the plants are gone (like having plants growing out of your hands is normal in the first place)!

As everyone is running around panicking, the electrician shows up to work on the cable (figure that one out). Anyways, someone shows him to where the box is and he gets to work over there while others are checking out my hands. All of a sudden the magnets start flooding the room because the electrician accidentally turned off the electro-magnetic gate that keeps them out. They start rolling in like waves on the ocean and....

I wake up.

Wow.

Weird.

I'm pretty sure I was partially awake for a good portion of this dream and like in a sleeping/awake state of being because I had to go to the bathroom real bad because I drank a ton of water before going to bed because I had to give blood this morning. Needless to say, I feel like crap because I didn't sleep well and I've been tired all day because of that and I'm a pint low.

Now, I know I don't have many readers, but if anyone wants to take a crack at interpreting that one, let me know!