A dream I had on 1-11-11by
Michelle on Tuesday, January 11, 2011 at 1:09pm
I was having a weird totally crazy dream about parallel universes. but you could only get there, go back and then forth and then back to your original world one time and each time the world was changed for the worse because evil followed you there and learned your weaknesses and infected or killed others...
To get there you had to find the mystical tree and eat of it's roots which if you ate too much would be poisonous and kill you and that was the reason you could only make a certain number of trips...
At first when we arrived, it was me and my imagined family of a crazy father, a mother and a few siblings all of which but 1 were killed eventually by the evil that followed us.
Each time we cam back to the perfect world it shifted and the roads became curved and hill like.
I was on my final trip, I had followed my father back to the original universe for my last possible time along with a couple friends I made in the parallel world, one didn't make because he was killed by evil before the magic roots could transport him, and the other two were victims of the increased violence that had over run our original world to to evil infecting most of the people in it.
I was chasing my half-crazed father through a huge junkfill, leaping and climbing to try and catch him as he had stolen our monetary supply brought with us from the parallel world when we came through and arrived. But he was more experienced than me and each time I thought I would finally catch him he would trip me or drop me and escape.
I finally had him trapped when he leaped onto a mound of junk and feel through trapped and stuck in some old tires that filled an old broken apart bus with a hole in top covered with cardboard, which is where he fell through and became trapped. I was about to grab the satchel of money from him and leave when a pack of evil infected dudes spotted us and were quickly approaching. I think they saw I had money in my hands because they automatically assumed I was one of that worlds many killer whores because that is what evil had turned them into.
My crazed father pleaded for me to help him get freed because they WOULD kill him whether they captured me or not. And so as I freed him from his entrapment we made a plan to defeat the pack of evil guys and were just putting all the ass kicking plans into action as I hid the satchel of money....
And then I woke up!!! Damn it!!!! I HATE when that happens!!! And always at the good parts too.