Ms. Retrospective

Catch a glimpse of the mundane adventures in my life, my artwork, and my warped night dreams!

Brittany Spears Dream

December20

I needed to ask someone in my college who had dealt with getting money while they were not taking certain classes. I was told to ask Brittany Spears for her advice. I went to a small, pleasant neighborhood nearby where she lived. Her home was a small, brick ranch-style house, with little landscaping. I knocked on the door and her husband answered. I asked him if I could talk to Brittany. She came to the door with a baby on her hip. She smiled and invited me in.

She explained that she has received some money compensation while she was out of classes and with a baby. I stayed for a while and helped take care of her kids. I tried leaving several times, but something kept me there. Finally, I walked through the outside wall like a ghost and started walking back to my house. The sidewalk was uneven and rain clouds were in the distance. As I walked, I noticed Brittany was following me, but I had no reason to be scared. I almost reached my house when I saw funnel clouds in the sky, ready to touch down close to my house. I ran inside my front door and Matt was rearranging the furniture for my birthday party. The layout of the house was a ranch style like Brittany’s, similar to 1960’s style. Brittany knocked on the door and I let her in to party with us. Because we were inside, we were not concerned with the tornados outside.

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Warehouse Massacre Dream

December4

I was in a warehouse with very tall walls. Racking went all the way to the ceiling. There were thousands of people in there seemingly trapped, stripped of their clothing. Unknown men came and chased all of the people hacking off their arms and legs. I managed to escape through the masses and we overtook the men. Once the madness was over, all the people started through many black trash bags of all our clothes and belongings in them. Since it was too hard to find one’s own clothes, it was somewhat like shopping for a new outfit.

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