Sat Mar 10 20:47:48 2012
Last night’s 8-hour sleep, from 22:30 to 06:30, was very restful and extremely dream-filled.
Of the four detailed dreams that came, I only have a strong memory of two: the first and the last. Those that came between them have faded away.
The first dream of the night had me as a disembodied observer to the activities of a savage family of vampires. Reckless murders by certain of the vampires who had been living in the city forced them to move back into their large, ancestral country home.
In the last dream of the night I was carrying an old-fashioned TV antenna on a pole up the fire escape on the outside of a tall building.