Jumpluff

I was in the bathroom with my sister, preparing to take a shower. I was distracted for some amount of time, and then I saw that she had just gotten into the show without my knowledge. I was pissed. I had somewhere to be, something to do, and she was just showering to annoy me and waste my time further. I yelled at her and pleaded with her, and finally she got out. Her hair was stringy and orange/pink/yellow. It looked like noodles that were curly, very fine, hard noodles. I got into the shower. I was sitting on the tub perpendicular-like, and just letting the water rain down on me. I wasn�t even bathing, really. That was the fairly normal part.
I�m an animal. A bear? Something. I may have just been human. I�m at my grandparent�s old house. Tigers litter my room. I jump over one and get onto my bed, and one underneath my comforter stirs. He comes at me with his teeth bared, and I have to say just the right thing so that his teeth merely brush across my cheek, and don�t bury themselves into my skull. The floor is mostly tigers sleeping. I kept running to and from my room for whatever reason, and each time I returned there would be more tigers that I would have to placate after running by them. I left my room at one point, and then I was outside.  Many things were happening. Some animal� a koala? A polar bear? A grey thing. It stuck its paw into its mother�s mouth and was swung onto her back, readying itself for escape. A tiger caught another grey animal in its mouth, shredding it to pieces. I was outside, traversing through all the chaos of the animals. My friend was a brown/gold lamb. He was sitting in a shed, cleaning himself. I was telling a tiger about it. He was going to help us escape. My grandfather was there, the dead one. He said something to me as I was leaving, then turned away and ran. What did he say� It wasn�t even so much that he said something, but he made some type of gesture and I knew what he meant to say. It made me uneasy. He ran away then.
I�m in a very strange place now.  A warehouse or something. Many floors, many rooms, all of them mostly barren. I walk through a hallway/passageway into a living area� some section of room that have obviously been inhabited. For some reason I thought of shiki-misaki, and how it must be her that is living here. There were two computer desks, the only pieces of furniture in the particular section that I was in. One had a computer and monitor; the other just had a computer. Random things were scattered: A very old, black calculator, a blue pencil case, papers, utensils. There were no computer chairs. I kept walking, and around the corner I saw a little boy walk into a room, looking towards something and talking. I thought that this must be her little brother, and tried to see any apparent illness in him. He was fine, and cute. I smiled, wondering where shiki was.  I was with someone then, I�m not sure. A man. He was helping me to do something, get to wherever I needed to go. His nature reminded me of Haku from �Spirited Away.� We were walking over creaks and cracks of the floor, and I looked into a room and at an image� it was a little boy�s brain or something. This was where shiki�s brother�s illness was. This changed my whole perspective on the warehouse, and I suddenly became very scared. The cracks in the floor were widening and becoming dangerous. Haku told me to ignore the change, and just pass over them as I would before. I jumped, still very scared. I made it across all of them and back towards the entrance of the warehouse. I was outside. I was with Daniel now, and some other person. A girl. Tammi? I have no idea. We were trying to find a specific bus that would take us to some shadow-realm. The bus driver was the clown from House of 1000 Corpses. The clown from The Devil�s Rejects. He was outside talking to a street vendor, and you couldn�t see his bus, only the yellow things that flip out when the bus is stopped and letting someone off. I started to plead with him, asking him if the three of us could have a ride. He told me that he couldn�t, and I asked for a specific reason. He would not help me. Daniel piped in, �Is it because your next stop is Sirius� gate?� The man smiled, and nodded his dead. I didn�t care. �We have to go!� I said in so many words. The man finally caved and told us that we could ride his bus. He mentioned something about [F-]s, and how we were all going to fail. I was elated to have convinced him to let us on, and I so I didn�t care. Then I woke up.