Nightmare On Toaster StreetI've heard, read, and experienced my own share of strange dreams, but there is one I've had that is just beyond what I've ever experienced.
It was back in high school. I dreamed of an empty hallway that went on and on for miles, and just when I was about to give up I found a door with a light shinning under it, very brightly. Opening the door I walked in shielding my eyes from the light only to have the door shut and disappear behind me. My eyes adjusting to the light began to focus and to my shock and disbelief I was surrounded by a bunch of toasters, and they got bigger and bigger the farther I walked down the aisle. Until I reached a toaster the size of a ten story building right in front of me. I heard the pop noise and jumped from frieght preparing to shield my body as the toast from it came flying down towards me. Holding my hands in the air to shield my body, I began to laugh as I realized it was a piece of regular size toast. Holding it I smiled at how pathetic I must have looked. I went to turn around only to come face to face with Freddy Krueger. He pulled his hands back and I saw the gleam of light shine off his knives. frozen solid I sighed in relief as I watched them swoop down past me and into a bowl of I Can't Believe it's Not Butter. "Can I butter your toast?"
And then I woke up....
RainyWeather 18-21, F 3 Responses 4 May 11, 2012