The Devil's House
Random Dream: Our house was too expensive. The rent was too much for my 4 roommates and I to pay. So, we struck a deal with the Devil (literally). He offered us rooms in his grandeur mansion, but in exchange, we had to do a performance in an opera house amphitheatre. The audience? Demons.
I fell off into the bushes adjacent to the stage, with the silhouettes of butterfly demons surrounding me.
After semi-successfully pulling off the performance, we ended up at the mansion and The Devil assigned each one of us a temporary sleeping spot for the night. My designated area was a grey couch on the 1st floor. I tried sleeping, but i couldn’t get comfortable enough to have a good night’s sleep. I glanced up at the wall, and there was some kind of bug just chillin there. For whatever reason, I was too scared to try and kill the bug myself so I asked my roommate to do the dirty work. John came in the room with a shoe box, prepared to use the top half to nudge the bug off the wall, into the box and then release it outside. When he struck it, the bug ricocheted crazily off of the walls and anything that it struck. I couldn’t follow it, and it finally hit me and I yelled out “ow” at the top of my lungs.
I had yelled “ow” so loud in real life that my own shouting startled me out of sleep.










