is there a sandbox dream thred?

In the midst of standard dream-style wtfery (we were moving from some house where we slept in the kitchen and had no electricity and were planning on opening a roadside luxury portapotty idk) I dreamed I was going to pet a cat when out of nowhere a rooster flew over and beheaded it.

Matt Armstrong otm

I dreamt I was hanging out with Tuomas in Sweden (?). We were going to meet his little sister and his art friends. He was very tall and then I woke up.

I dreamt I was visiting Emil.y last night o_O No idea how or why, don't even know what she looks like really (apart from a wdyll or two). The purpose of my visit was that we needed to play some strange boardgame with leaves and sticks ~ keeping ants in their place on the board was very difficult too. We *had* to finish the game, for some reason, as if we had to save the world by doing so. That's how it felt. We were very concentrated, drinking lemonade and playing. When the game finished we acknowledged we'd done good and I left again.

i dreamt that i moved into a new apartment that was previously inhabited by an old lady and kept finding new stuff in it:
-a secret screened-in crawl space with toys including hungry hungry hippos
-fridge full of maggots
-a collection of alien memorabilia displayed on the wall (including a laserdisc, the book "communion" by whitley schreiber, and a 3D national geographic with an alien face)
-extensive collection of cramps 7"s also displayed on the wall

it was a terrifying dream!

also between this and my first post on this thread i think i can assume my subconscious is stuck in the 80's