I was out on a farm run by (a young) Gregory Peck. There was a search going on for a young girl who was visiting and, eventually, we found her in a clump of trees on a pile of dirt. There were all these partially skinned, partially butchered hogs wandering around. They weren't bleeding & gross - they were almost cartoony. They didn't seem to be in any distress.

I was sitting outside on a hill on the east side of Central Parkway at a computer terminal. It was around where Cincinnati State is but it wasn't there in my dream. In fact I lived on the other side of the trees further up the hill. It was blazing hot in the sun & I wasn't wearing a shirt. I decided to leave after a car wreck occurred & the participants got out of their cars & started fighting. I went down the hill and entered the street southbound on the west side of the street. Dunno how I crossed the road. I rode down the street on my bike. There were metal plates everywhere in the road. Finally I got to Mohawk & McMicken which was totally under construction. All the buildings were being rehabbed, the street was tore up to dirt. There were people everywhere.

Somehow got involved in a kill or be killed game with teams I didn't choose. Weapons were all designed to look like toys. I fought somebody with a toy garden rake. The handle was black, the rake part was bright orange & I think it shot red rays..... The leader of the enemy crew was the guy who played Skinner on the X-Files & a skinhead gang leader in Sons of Anarchy.

I was being plagued by a demon, a handsome woman, who rearranged my furniture, destroyed my furniture & dug up my garden. She tried to seduce me but I kept trying to just ignore her - hoping she would tire of the game & just go away.

Someone had hooked me up with some guys she thought I would like. no They were a bunch of self mutilating freaks who performed at sideshows and music festivals. They were constantly trying to out do each other with damaging/hurting themselves. I showed their home to my friend & she was pretty freaked out.

I had acquired a new home/apartment in Central Parkway around the 14-1500 block. It was on the first floor & extended out a bit like a front porch that had been finished. There was a door on the southern part of the extrusion and the upper half of the long western front and the northern extrusion was open. That is - no glass. Fortunately, the weather was nice on the night of my dream. There were shutters along the windows with blinds that could be tilted back either in full or in half segments. That is the approx. 1" blinds were broken up into 1" wide segments along a 2' wide frame. Kept 'em pretty closed since the front was right on the sidewalk. I guess it should have been obvious the place had been a restaurant or bar but not to me. Anyway, at the doorway there was a small entranceway. You could walk in and enter my place or go upstairs via elevator or stairway to the advertising agency upstairs or other businesses or condos. This was kinda disconcerting since there was no door o my place, people just kinda passed through the end of my living space. This got kinda hectic at one point as a drunken guy came in and got into a scuffle with some folks who worked upstairs. He wanted to use the bathroom in the hallway. I freaked out that my bathroom was a public bathroom but my friends pointed out I had a private bathroom, too. My friends & I decided to go out for dinner. As we walked south we ran into Randy W who had just bought a luxury apartment in the cool old goth building a few doors down from me. He had made it rich but was, apparently divorced. We left him & hailed a horse drawn cab to take us to some dinner spot.

Was on the bus when a really really hellacious storm blew in. The sealing on the windows wasn't very good because the heavy rain was splattering through a little.