Initiating Dream Sequence #1

This dream took place the morning of August 12th, 2011.

Shindig in England

My dream started off with me boarding a plane to England with my drum-kit and two cats.
Once I arrived in England I went to my friends house Adam and Johnny. The very first thing we did when we got there was invite over a lot of girls and proceed to get wasted.
For whatever reason I was not allowed to bring cats into the house so I had to keep them locked up in the shed. When I went outside to check on them I saw that the chain lock on the door was broken and the door ajar. I went inside the shed to see what was up to discover 3 other cats harassing my cats. I grabbed a nearby shovel and started to wave it around at the cats to scare them away and off they ran. I pat my kitties on the head and locked the door again.
When I went back inside the house we proceeded to get even more drunk.

After a while, again for whatever reason, we had to go somewhere. I was reminded that I was in England because everyone was driving those old English taxi cabs that you see in the movies. For some reason all of the cars were super tiny though but as you went to get inside of it you and all your possessions shrunk to fit inside the car. While on the way to wherever it is I was going I hit a pot-hole and one of the tires of the car went sailing off. I got out of the car to inspect it and then started a new adventure to find a car tire. Lost in England, looking for a car tire. 

While wandering around England, it is raining at this point, looking for a car tire I got distracted by beautiful graffiti on the side of some train cars. I was fascinated by the graffiti and started following the train cars admiring the artwork. I eventually found myself even more lost standing underneath a billboard. Under this billboard was a little girl who refused to speak to me in anything other than riddles. Every time I asked what she meant she just spoke more nonsense. I wish I could remember what it is that she said but I cannot. After a few times of me saying “WHAT!?” to this little girl she eventually just started to fade away and then was gone. At this point I said “Fuck this” and went back to my friends flat that I was staying at. Somehow I managed to find my way home without a problem, and left the car in the middle of the road with no tire.

There is more information here and there but I can’t remember a lot about it or where it fit into the story but here it is anyways.

- At one point one of the girls started yelling at me in a drunkin rage and started to attack me. I don’t remember what happened after that.
- The basement of my friends flat was like a small maze but when I got through it there were beanbag chairs and video games with a nice flat screen television.

… Exiting Dream Sequence.