Sherlock Holmes and Block parties

I'm going to start writing about my dreams. Just for kicks.

For refrence, I usualy have a two a night, if and when they are strong enough to remember.

Last night began with me hearing that there was a casting call for Mrs. Hudson to be in a new sherlock Holmes series. For some reason, all those in attendence were my age, even though she's an old lady in the book.

The important thing is, Sherlock Holmes was there, and it was extremly important i impress him and I did. It was sorat reality show-ish, with people getting sent home whenever, and I was always worried my lack of accent would make me loose the job.

Then things get hazy, and suddenly were in a boat and something happens where someone or something needs to be rescued, so I jump out of hte boat to save whatever it is, and Sherlock *Jeremy Brett* version jumps in to help me. By the time I get back on the boat he's elemenated all but like two of the other girls.

Then were in a neighborhood I dream about alot. Its always with differnt peope in a differnt situation but its got brick houses that are tall and old. SOmeone walks up to us and asks us to help find his brother or something.

Its not foul play, theres neighborhood wide party or something, and thats where he is we just gotta help look.

This is when the dream completly shifts.

So now I'm in this block party dream, all thoughts of sherlock forgtten, and I start going through houses looking for people. Its pretty familur, college atmosphere open room whatever crazy music beer fest. I see Cody making out with some girl, but weirdly enough he's the only person in this whole dream I reconize, and I wasn't even close to him.

So I go through the houses and find myself in a backyard thats covered in stuffed animals. Of course I climb up the mountain of cuddily creatures and talk to a kid. I can't remember who it was, not a real person anyway, slid down the mountain, and go back to dream 1.

Suddenly I remember i'm in this reality game buying for the part of hte land lady who by now I think is a differnt part all together, when the kid runs up and thanks me for helping. Sherlock/Jeremy *I don't know if he supposed to be the real person or his character* hugs me and I think "I love this dream"

But I don't wake up until I relize I really have to go to the bathroom.