I Dream of Demonic Sour Cream

I was in a small, square, white, ceramic enclosure with walls that went up as high as I could see. There was no light source, but everything was lit. It was like a square bathtub as tall as a skyscraper. And in the bottom, there was me, and enough sour cream to cover my feet. Some low, rumbling voice was speaking to me with words that I could not understand, but I knew that it was telling me about how great evil is, and that it was hungry. So I decided to feed it, naturally. And since all I had to prepare for a meal was the sour cream on the ground, and an inexplicable soft taco shell which appeared in my hand, I went to work. I was squatting, scooping and spreading that $#%^ all over the taco shell, while the demon ceaselessly rambled dark-lord-this and dark-lord-that. The dream ended after many failed attempts, but I finally got enough sour cream to fill the taco shell without it falling out, and my manifestation of, maybe Satan, was pleased.

So tell me your most absurd dreams.

hahahaah that is the most awesome dream ever. mine are never that interesting.

I've had quite a few absurd ones, i only remember a couple and they are just too hard to explain. I wish i wrote more of them down.