A strange dream
I couldn't sleep well last night, so I remember this dream pretty vividly. It started out with me and Gianna at some sort of party, and there was a guy there who wore his pants really really low. Like, you could see his entire ass. Never saw him from the front though. Assman, Gianna, and I decide to take a walk through the neighborhood. We're walking down a semi-major street, carrying blankets.. I lay a blanket on the street, and we say we'll pick it up on our way back. A few minutes later, Gi does the same thing w/ hers. There are some people on the sidewalk ahead of us hanging out, and Assman wants to avoid them and turn down another road. We talk him out of it, pass the guys, and continue with our walk.
Up ahead there's a bunch of people just hanging out and talking.. maybe 30 to 40. Then 3 weird vehicles pull up. They were really round and had a fin on the top.. Basically the shape of a big blow fish, minus the spines. They were dark green and had the words "Shark Tank" on the side. I asked my friends if they thought they were really transporting sharks in those. They have to transport them somehow, right?
Guys get out of the shark tanks and ask who all is married. In my dream, both Gi and Assman are married.. not to eachother. So the guys come over, hand them a slice of pizza and wrap a quesadilla around them. It looked so good.. But I couldn't have one.
I guess Gi heard something I didn't next.. And she said we had to go over there with these other people. So we went.. As our group walked away from the other people, there was this guy crying and shaking hands with the crowd, and everyone looked all scared and sad. We walked into this old warehouse-type thing. I have no idea why they wanted Gi and I there.. We were the only girls, and the only ones who didn't know everyone. The guys pulled out their guns and took the crying guy around the corner and had him stand in this room. Gi and I are freaking out. The main gun guy looks at us and yells "Go away!!", so we start running. "3.. 2.. 1..." BANG! He shoots the guy and we hear him fall to the ground and hear screaming. Gi and I are on the ground, crawling away, completely freaked.
"Where do you guys think you're going!?!" We apologized and I tried to explain that he told us to go away. He didn't care, he wanted us to sit there on this raised floor type thing covered in gravel. The walls of this room were covered in blood, some still wet. Same with the gravel we were sitting on.
The alarm clock went off then, so I didn't get to finish the dream.. but I'm pretty sure I was about to get raped and killed.
Not sure what all this means.. But I'm thinking about having a pizzadilla for lunch.
Up ahead there's a bunch of people just hanging out and talking.. maybe 30 to 40. Then 3 weird vehicles pull up. They were really round and had a fin on the top.. Basically the shape of a big blow fish, minus the spines. They were dark green and had the words "Shark Tank" on the side. I asked my friends if they thought they were really transporting sharks in those. They have to transport them somehow, right?
Guys get out of the shark tanks and ask who all is married. In my dream, both Gi and Assman are married.. not to eachother. So the guys come over, hand them a slice of pizza and wrap a quesadilla around them. It looked so good.. But I couldn't have one.
I guess Gi heard something I didn't next.. And she said we had to go over there with these other people. So we went.. As our group walked away from the other people, there was this guy crying and shaking hands with the crowd, and everyone looked all scared and sad. We walked into this old warehouse-type thing. I have no idea why they wanted Gi and I there.. We were the only girls, and the only ones who didn't know everyone. The guys pulled out their guns and took the crying guy around the corner and had him stand in this room. Gi and I are freaking out. The main gun guy looks at us and yells "Go away!!", so we start running. "3.. 2.. 1..." BANG! He shoots the guy and we hear him fall to the ground and hear screaming. Gi and I are on the ground, crawling away, completely freaked.
"Where do you guys think you're going!?!" We apologized and I tried to explain that he told us to go away. He didn't care, he wanted us to sit there on this raised floor type thing covered in gravel. The walls of this room were covered in blood, some still wet. Same with the gravel we were sitting on.
The alarm clock went off then, so I didn't get to finish the dream.. but I'm pretty sure I was about to get raped and killed.
Not sure what all this means.. But I'm thinking about having a pizzadilla for lunch.