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My dream last night was odd. I had been on some trip with a few friends (none I actually know in real life) and one wanted to stop by their house so they could drop off their tiny pet. I don't think my brain wanted to figure out what kind of pet they had, because it was a puppy at first, then it was a caterpillar (that got bigger) and then it turned into a turtle.
At one point, the pet got away and we had to chase it down. It was a turtle...and we were chasing it. Apparently this turtle was really fast or something. Anyway, it was getting dark and it was raining so much that it was flooding everything, and I was looking around under this bridge for the turtle and ended up finding a ton of turtles. All different sizes and types, just hanging out in the water or half buried in the dirt or whatever else. Weird. After that, I somehow got pulled into some weird race (that or we were all running from something) and the ground started collapsing into a raging river and a lot of people were washed downstream. This lady came out and told us that whoever was the first to make it to the end would get some prize. It was difficult and I woke up.
Then after falling back asleep, since I had woken up at 6am, I had a space/futuristic themed dream where something had happened to the world's genetics and now all that could be produced were clones of the only people left alive at the time. So there were several copies of the same people roaming around, and this one guy that I guess had been asleep for several years kept getting everybody confused with each other. He'd be like "Hey, so-and-so!" and they'd be like "Oh, I'm not them, you're confused."
Anyway, the cigarette smoking man from X-Files was hanging out in bed with a bunch of other men. Steve Buscemi was there (I blame this on my recent watching of Reservoir Dogs) and there were a couple of other actors. All in bed together?? IDK. They had some plan to sabotage the hero's plans to fix everything.
I have no idea what was going on in that dream.
At one point, the pet got away and we had to chase it down. It was a turtle...and we were chasing it. Apparently this turtle was really fast or something. Anyway, it was getting dark and it was raining so much that it was flooding everything, and I was looking around under this bridge for the turtle and ended up finding a ton of turtles. All different sizes and types, just hanging out in the water or half buried in the dirt or whatever else. Weird. After that, I somehow got pulled into some weird race (that or we were all running from something) and the ground started collapsing into a raging river and a lot of people were washed downstream. This lady came out and told us that whoever was the first to make it to the end would get some prize. It was difficult and I woke up.
Then after falling back asleep, since I had woken up at 6am, I had a space/futuristic themed dream where something had happened to the world's genetics and now all that could be produced were clones of the only people left alive at the time. So there were several copies of the same people roaming around, and this one guy that I guess had been asleep for several years kept getting everybody confused with each other. He'd be like "Hey, so-and-so!" and they'd be like "Oh, I'm not them, you're confused."
Anyway, the cigarette smoking man from X-Files was hanging out in bed with a bunch of other men. Steve Buscemi was there (I blame this on my recent watching of Reservoir Dogs) and there were a couple of other actors. All in bed together?? IDK. They had some plan to sabotage the hero's plans to fix everything.
I have no idea what was going on in that dream.