One time I had a dream about a cockroach that was following me around my house and talking to me.. it said it was the devil...

Later on in the dream, I made my cat kill it.. the voices stopped and I woke up, rather confused.

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Last week, I had a dream that I was eaten by a large inflatable penguin... my friend hiding in the rafters of the house I was in, dropped an umbrella on it (i have no clue where they got it) and popped the penguin... I came flying out of its ass... my dead cat was also in that dream.. told me he was never really dead.. that my mom lied to me. I was curious how he could talk to me and his kitty friends couldn't, but I never really asked him... ah well..

Who says drugs are bad? You're SOBER dreams are a hell of a lot more lucid...