Dreamed on May 9, 2007

I was walking along a street and noticed a house that had something incredibly unsettling about it. I didn’t know why, but there was just something about it that terrified me. I kept walking and later arrived at a restaurant where I met my friend Cass for supper. While we were eating, a woman who we knew who had been stood up by her date came over and talked to us. We finished our meal and then left.

I took Cass to the street where I had found the house earlier, but this time the house wasn’t there. Of course, this made me incredibly distraught. As I was stammering about how it was there earlier, three men attacked me and proceeded to viciously beat me. Cass runs off for help while they just continue to work on me.

Cass arrives at my house crying and clearly distraught, where she finds me there, unharmed, talking to my brother (who wasn’t one of my real-life brothers) who (this was clearly influenced by the 6 episodes of Heroes I watched earlier today/last night) was running for some public office. My brother was telling me that the Chicago police department wouldn’t have done anything anyway, while at the same time yelling into the telephone that the whole talk show appearance was a set-up to ruin his campaign.

As Cass was  exomplaining what had happened, I woke up.