Dream 28/11

Had a very strange dream last night. I was in a field with Imogen (? I think) and it was full of sheep. The sheep were huge and looked like paintings/drawings, they were shaped like very rounded squares. In fact, the whole scene was painting-like, the colours were all dusky. 

At one side of the field there was a fence which seperated it from another sheep field, against this fence were sheep and they were overcrowding to the point that their wool formed kind of a hedge against the fence. Imagine a regular hedge overgrwoing from behind a wooden-pole-and-barbed-wire fence, but it's made of wool, and if you look closely, it's a load of sheep all squished up together. 

We carried on walking through this field, and I started getting paranoid that the sheep would charge at us. I told myself that was stupid because sheep don't charge at people, only bulls and sometimes cows, but I just couldn't get the thought out of my head. 

I kept looking around to see if any of the sheep were getting aggressive, and a few were starting to look at me, and then some of them started getting agitated. The more paranoid I got the more confrontational the sheep got and then the more paranoid I became etc etc

Eventually the sheep began to swarm us and started nibbling at us, Idk why but I found this terrifying. Eventually a shirtless , young John Travolta came up to us and started nipping us too - in my dream he was just another one of the flock. I don't even know. 

He was nipping us with his hand in the shape of like an animal mouth, like when  u make a little muppet with ur hand. 

I think the reason I dreamt about John Travolta was bc at the winter ball Charlie had his hair in a low ponytail, and he was wearing a suit, and it made me think of John Travolta in Pulp Fiction. 

Anyway, this dream got so scary that I actually woke up. Like wtf. A dream about sheep?? A nightmare about sheep?? But I love sheep. 

Reminds me of 'murder-dog', this pomeranian who I saw in a few of my dreams in my second year of college. Murder dog was a white pomeranian that would kill me if I touched it (Like the immortal snail). But again, I love pomeranians?? Like, it's the most ironic thing. Dreams where I'm terrified of something fluffy and white and cute - and where this thing is actively pursuing me. 

I actually stopped having dream about Murder Dog when I saw a real white fluffy dog walking down Arlington Way with no leash or owner in sight. I was in the car with my dad. Tbf it wasn't a pomeranian, it was some kind of husky-like thing, but I guess that was close enough to end the dreams.