Last night I had a very funky dream
I dreamt I was overseas with my father my mother my sister
she and I were fighting
we would not walk together
we crossed a bridge
there was a body and police surrounding the body
they ushered us to safety
in the stairwell of a parking ramp
they were negotiating a hostage deal
with the kidnappers who killed the body
and my sister and I were worried about my mother and father
who are in actuality divorced and never talk to each other
the kidnapper demanded that a child be exchanged for the child it was
holding
now there was a woman in the stairwell
she had a child and I realized she wanted to exchange my sister for her
child
but instead my family united
presented the kidnaper with a small child
the kidnaper spoke in a woman's voice
and was embodied in a casserole dish filled with spaghetti
and the child we surrendered was a small Tupperware container
overflowing with yellow lentils
and the kidnapper said this child must have religion
and I said "oh yes, this child has religion"
and I placed the Tupperware container which was actually the Devil
and had been a curse on my family because it would not stop overflowing
I placed the Devil on the spaghetti kidnapper
it was a very funky dream
you would not believe how everything seemed
very funky dream