Below are the 11 most recent journal entries recorded in morgansdreams' LiveJournal:

Monday, January 29th, 2007
11:53 pm	First post in a very long while for this guy I was in a police station. We went in the back to look at all the stuff the police had confiscated from people. It was like a police auction, but perhaps more similar to a flea market. All the rooms had rows of those small lockers, the ones that are about a foot and a half wide by a foot tall and maybe a little deeper. They were red, green and blue, and stacked about 4 or 5 feet tall. Some of the rooms, which each had their own distinct inventory, had stuff in front or around the lockers, some had stuff on top, and some had stuff in rows where the lockers were not. One of the funniest rooms I remember had rows of multi-colored Ugh Boots. Caitlin was in this room, and I remember seeing her take off her shoes and put them in one of the lockers so that she could try on the Uggs. There was also a bunch of annoying bitches that made me feel uncomfertable. My favorite room was, by far, the one that had a small section of musical equipment. There were amps and instruments and pedals and shit. This room had much stronger vibes. I could almost feel the souls of the people this equipment belonged to, more specifically the dread and isolation they must have felt. I was starting to remember that the police had confiscated this stuff, and that these people were probably in prison somewhere. Despite these vibes, I still felt like a kid in a candy store. I turning knobs and pressing butans to my hearts content. It was then that I found this monster pedal that just looked like way too much fun. It was like one of those big digitech pedals (this one) but much bigger and old-school lookin'. I plugged the fucker in, sat down, and just started banging shit and pressing knobs until I got sounds I like. Somebody else grabbed a similar thing, sat next to me, and we started jamming. At the time I felt like it was somebody I knew, but I don't remember anymore. The sounds I made were amazing. They were droney and distorted, but full of energy and motion. I don't think I've been happier in a long time, at least not in a dream. I usually get overwhelming feelings of confusion, and feelings that I don't even know how to interpret, but this was sheer ecstasy. I thought "man, I GOTTA buy this fucker" and jammed for a little while longer until the thing broke down. It sucked. I thought maybe I could fix it, so I looked at the ON/OFF switch, which was one of those little metal toggle (like this). I fiddled with it for a bit, but it broke off and fell into the pedal. I tried to get it, and noticed that the insides of the pedal had melted into a brown mush, which I realized was battery acid. Seeing this as only a minor set-back, I reached my fingers into the hole the toggle had left and fished it out, but everything time I tried to fit it back into its spot, it would fall back into the acid. I played with it a little longer, until I noticed a few parts of the mechanism moving in interesting ways. I figured if i had the switch in a certain position, it would move out some medal parts of the switch into the right spot for it to fit perfectly. As I did this brown battery acid slowly crept up the hole and dripped down the side of the pedal. The more I played with the mechanism, the closer I got to fitting it, and the more concentrated and tunnel-visioned I became. Eventually the brown battery acid and the metal toggle blurred together into strange and unfocused images of mechanical diagrams and fittings. These images focused to become a street-corner in some dirty inner-city neighborhood. Maybe LA. It looked like that one scene in Repo Man when the crazy dude (the one who drives the car) is calling the girl from a pay-phone. That's about all I remember. Current Music: Golden Boy
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Sunday, January 9th, 2005
6:40 pm	I'm way toolazy to write this out twice ( Happiest dream for a while now )
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Wednesday, October 13th, 2004
9:00 pm	Notes i took on my dream in the morning: Drawing on the side of the hummer Ford dating service Clowns as stepehn king movie Wierd fire thing ( Killer Klowns From Outer Space ) Current Music: Tom Waits - Make it Rain
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Thursday, September 23rd, 2004
10:05 pm	Two nights ago i dreamt in real-time. What i mean to say is that time passed comlpetely normally in the sense that i felt as if i had been asleep dreaming for exactly as long as i actually been sleeping. there was nothing really interestig in my dream though, it was just laden with symbols telling me to stop procrastinating. What's important is that im having recurring themes in my dreams. Every night since i got my cast i've been dreaming that my cast comes off or falls off in some way shape or form. Last night it came off in a blinding blue light,and whe i looked at my arm it was covered in a thin blue ace-bandage and the i blinked and the cast was wrapped to my wrist, but not around it (get it? its hard to visualize). Another recurring theme is areas next to middlebelt. On the East sie of farmington north of 11 mile there is an area designated for Mercy atheltics and a big field and stuff like that. well in my dreams its always a big giant dark wasteland with dead black grass. and the sky above it is balck and filled with stormclouds. Sometimes there is a huge castle or creepy building on the horizon, but this feild goes on forever to the horizon. Strangely enough, things are normal all around it. Last night this appeared again, along with a giant dead tree with vultures all over it. (last night at dinner my brother told me about how his friend has vultures living in his backyard). I asked the person who was in the car with me "are those vultures" and they said "no, buzzards." I replied with an "oh," then sighed and looked at the evil dark field in contemplation. Another recurring theme is set not a mile from this very area, it is the overpass on middlebelt going over 696. In my dreams, it is always a very strange place. I tried to draw it out with MS paint. The sky is always a strange color orange around this area. Another thing about my dreams is that i sometimes see beautiful scenes that i never want to forget. For some reason the imgae of my playing frisbee waist high in a lake that is next to a grassy knoll at dusk sticks out in my head. When i wake up i wonder if a place that looks like this might exist in real life.
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Thursday, September 16th, 2004
7:22 pm	I actually had this dream two nights ago but didin't have the time or conviction to write about it yesterday. I can't remember how it started, actually i can't remember much of it at all. The first thing i do remember was driving in Neil's Tercel very quickly down a very nice road. This road was somewhat reminiscent of Quarton east of lahser before telegraph. It was similar in atmosphere and in the fact that there was a lake on the right side. It was different because the houses on the left side where much bigger and had fences surrounding them. Also, the road was made of bricks, not asphalt. Anyways, we drove down this road for a while and i think eric may have been in the back laying across the seats. I can't remember what happened next, but my memory fixes upon eric, neil, and I standing around my mother who is next to the stove cooking soemthing. We all inquired abuot when breakfast was going to ready and she said "soon." I think she was cooking bacon, or eggs or something, but it was weird, it seemed abnormal for reason. Suddenly eric decided that we needed to go toAnn Arbor and visit some friends. We got back in the Tercel and Neil started driving like a crazy-man down the little road mentioned earlier. He even almost hit a family btu didn't seem phazed by it. When we had been on the road for a while it took a sharp turn, but we didn't turn with it. We kept going straight and went up a steep hill. while going up the hill i saw Alex's girlfriend. Once we got up the hill we were in Ann Arbor. We wandered around for a while then walked up a hill. At the top of the hill there we two modular classroom type things facung eachotherand a sidewalk that went through them. In this area between the trailers we met up with Katie J and talked for a while. I remember hearing somebody talking spanish into their cellphone while walking by. Suddenly i remembered that breakfast was probably ready, and i got angry at neil for draggin me into Ann Arbor when i hadn't eaten all day. At this point i had t chose whether to hang out with katie J in Ann Arbor or eat breakfast. "Well," i thoguht "Breakfast is probably gonna be cold by the time we get back (it's a long drive)" so we decided to stay. I don't remember what happened next, but the next thing i remember was driving down square lake just north of Opdyke on my way to the IA and thinking abuot either a movie or modest mouse, its all blurry. Well, once i got to the school i went directly to the lunchroom, which seemed strangely familiar. I realized that the familiarity came from the fact that it looked like the East Middle School lunchroom (well i didn't, but that made sense in my dream). I grabbed a styrofoam plate (one with the little deviders for differnt courses) and put some cockies on one area. The i put ketchup in another part of the plate. Suddenly, something caught my eye, a can of cherry coke. I grabbed this can, then looked back to my plate. Much to my dismay i got ketchup on my cookies. This was unnacceptable, so i changed paltes adn got a new cookie and ketchup, but my cherry coke was missing. I looekd around for a while and found a cooler, and just my luck, found a cherry coke inside. I was about to sit down whe i was confronted by Mrs. Steeby and Mr. Krisnisky (vice principal and english teacher respectively). I don't know why, but i started to think (oh man, thesepeopel are old. They're as old as my parents, if ont older!" Then i woke up. Current Music: Badly Drawn Boy - Fall In A River
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Monday, September 13th, 2004
6:44 pm	I'm trying to collect my thoughts because i had such a vividly real dream last night. I can't remember exactly how it started out, but the first thing i do remember was getting in a car with Repomance (a guy who posts frequently on the poe-news forums) and driving around with him. This wos weird because i have no idea what he looks like. Anyways, i just drove around with him for a while and then we went to his house. Weird part: his house was an apartment in the compex next to harrison. (background: Repomancer has a girlfriend named yacky who suffers from some sort of nervous condition and requires tons of drugs and painkillers.) Anyways, we got into his apartment and there was the really fat lady wearing a sleavless shirt that had sweat stains under the armpirts. She was covered in sweat and had extremly bloodshot bulging eyes and gross dirty blonde hair. (kinda like charleze theron a la Monster). I asked repomancer if that was yacky and he said "no, shes not here yet, lets just wait." so we waited outside on the porch and watched people walk by a for a while. Suddenly the setting changed, well, not that it changed, it stayed the same physically, but rather than being Repomancer's house it was Dan Schamtz's house (center snare from northcoast 2004). He was having a party and i was the first onje there, but my little brother was with me becuase he had noewhere else to go. So im waiting around for more people to show up and Larry taps my should and geets me, along wiht Chris Sheering and some other people that my dream made up. We all hung out for a while and at one point they all went upstairs and i started playing a street fighter-esque video game and was having fun. Suddenly the game changed to Alien Vs. Peedator and I got angry at it for being related t such a sucky movie. So i went upstairs and everybody was was in sleeping abgs and then i heard my dads voice calling for me to get my brother and go home. The most interesting thing about this dream is that it blended so well with reality. I thought it all happened in the same night (being last night) i kept looking at my watch and thinking "man, its 3 o'clock in the morning, i should get home." Current Music: Welcome Home, Nemo - She Hangs Brightly
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Wednesday, August 18th, 2004
5:19 pm	I finally vividly remember a great dream. It started out with Bryan Morgan, Maynard, some random kid that doens't exist, and I rollerblading down 696 going abuot 50 to 80 mph. It was relaly 696, but it made sense to me since the highway was surrounded by tall walls, it was weird though becuase there was a large city surroundin the highway. Anyways, we were all having a blast rollerblading and then bryan said something like "this isn't buffalo style rollerblading." This made sense becuase in my dream dream bryan was from Buffalo and i hade a weird flashback type thing back to Buffalo. In this flashback i just saw a bunch of people rollerblading slowly and romanticly on a big ice arena (a la romantic movies that take place in new york during the winter). When the flashback ended i was back on 696 rollerblading and having so much fun. I swear i could feel the wind. We went under tunnels and stuff too, that was a lot of fun. Thigns chnaged up a bit when there was a weird off-ramp type thing happening. The highway became two lanes, and one of the lanes rose up above the other is if it were an off-ramp, but it wasn't. It was just elevated highway. Anyways, Maynard (being a total hardass i guess) saw this as a moment to show off his skills and said "im totally gonna hit this shit!" and she tried to grind the concrete divider on the second level. But, when he hit it he flew up about ten feet, then fell about 50 down to the lower level. We all stopped and looked off the edge to see maynard crumpled up and covered in dust. WE asked if he was ok and he slugishly got up and gave us a weary thumbs up. We waited a while and continued on our way. Thats about all i remember. Well, thats not true, i do remember soem weird fragments. I remember people getting into conflicts with one another, then i remember everybody rollerblading on the highway at night together. problem solved. I think this may have happened quite a few times. Lastly, i remember having a very short but explicitly sexual dream. I only remember a few weird details but i really don't know what it means. Also, i woke up today singing a weird love song from the 80's that i don't even like. I can't remember what that song was for the life of me. I think it had the words "do you love me till the end of the unvierse (maybe world maybe life) in it."
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Tuesday, August 17th, 2004
3:50 pm	This wasn't last night's dream but i do remember recently dremaing that 1300 was an extraordinarily green number. Also, in real life, A is green and B is red
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6:25 am	I can't remember most of my dremas anymore. I'm hoping this is just a phase because i don't like it at all
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Monday, August 16th, 2004
6:06 am	The only part of my dream i remember last night wasn't too interesting. I was at Harrison and there were a buch of cars and people, as if they were getting ready for an activity of some sorts. I had a bunhc of golf equiptment, but i also had my pillow and blanket. I was there with my entire family, including my sister, and we all loaded ourselve's into an automobile that kept changing between being an SUV, a sedan, and a semi. Anyways we were in the car for what seemed like hours until we reached some sort of wierd island that was a giant collection of golf courses. My dad was having trouble parking the car which at this point was a semi and he eventually found parking in an industrial park of sorts that was nearby. My sister and i got the stuff out of the car (SUV now) and i packed my blanket into my golf bag and we went off to the course. That's all i remember becuase at this point i woke myself up but i wasn't time so i went back to sleep.
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Sunday, August 15th, 2004
2:45 am	Ronen told me to do this so it might turn out ok. IM going to bed and hoping for the best Current Mood: tired Current Music: Boards of Canada - Red Moss
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