Jul 10, 2007 10:30
I had the fuckin weirdest dream last night. I think it took place during my High School days, and me and a bunch of my friends were driving around just fucking around. The car was a convertable and held three people in the front and three in back. I was in the middle of the back seat. I think at one point we where all at my grandparents house.
When I got to my grandparents I found my Mother consolling my grandfather for some reason, I don't know what happened to make that made him cry, but I got the distinct impression that someone close to him died. After that me and my friends left and found ourselves at resturaunt.
The resturaunt was filled with couples, not real married couples but bullshit High School relationships. They all turned there heads ourway when we came through the door and soon after we could hear frantic whisperings and just has I sat down at a table all my friends were gone. I searched up and down the resturaunt, I went outside to try and find the car, it wasn't there, I went around to the otherside of the resturaunt and found them preparing to leave. I rushed to the car and ask them what they were doing. One of them told me they didn't want to eat there. I nodded my head but deep down I knew that they were planning to leave me there.
We were now all in the car, and driver hands me an instrument of some sort, it looked like one of those laser leveler things that carpenters used, but also it held airplane instruments. We drove up to what looked like an on ramp to a highway but at the end of it there was no highway only sky. We began too take off, the last thing I remember before lift off was one of my friends laughing hysterically atop the trunk imitating a hanging with a piece of string made into a noose around his neck. Then we lifted off and my dream changed totally.
I was now in what looked like a massive convention center, it looked kinda like the Hynes but only much much bigger. All my fiends were gone and I just wandered about. The place was filled with everything on Earth. I circled back and made my way back towards the entrance and noticed a conversation between the store employee and a fat customer. The employee keeped repeating "we don't serve your kind". Then one of the fat customer's friends ran into the store trying to grab all the the plus sized things with the security quickly after her. I walk a little further and found where the elevators were, and there I also found my old soccer coach Mr. Murphy. He was just telling his wife to becarful and not to wander too far on the second floor. She kissed him on the cheek and enetere the elevator. Just as the doors closed there was a scream followed closely by a gunshot.
At that moment the landscape of the convention center changed all the products were gone and so were the thousands of customers. For miles upon miles all that could be seen was empty coat hangers and shelves. The only people left standing were me, Mr Murphy and about 20 others who had crowded around the elevators. For some reason Mr Murphy and I had weapons, I had a shotgun and he had a handgun. The twenty or so remaining people followed us onto the elevator, were Mr Murphey prees the 2nd floor buuton. Once there I ask if anyone else knew how to use a shotgun. I was hoping that someone would say yes so that I would not have to carry a weapon. The only one who said yes was Mr. Murphy and he grabbed my shotgun but to my dismay he gave me the handgun.
The doors opened and we say Mrs. Murphy's body on the the ground, Mr Murphy responded by shooting all the security guards. I went to his right trying to protect his blind spot I turn to see a women pointing a gun at me. I point my gun at her. She rushes at putting her gun in my armpit. My gun is directly in her face, but her head was bobbing in and out of my aim. Then I fired, the bullet missed her only passing through her blond hair. Her head stopped bobbing around and she looked me directly and the eye and then shot me. I was dead. I woke up feeling strange, it was as if the bullet was still in me, as if someon had truly shot me through the heart. Now I think I'm gonna have breakfast.