Dream Journal Entry No. 4080
Keanu Reeves and I had a shootout with low-powered laser pistols in a large marble vestibule last night. Not a slow-motion Matrix format. It was more like "Duck Hunt" sans giggly dog where I stood mostly stationary and shot at Reeves who would pop up from behind a large stone barrier. His gun was a better make than mine (more like a machine gun than a pistol, with many more shots fired off per second). Oddly I was using my left hand to shoot, which considerably lowered my accuracy. Neither of us seemed wounded or had died after some time at it so after being pronounced the victor by a guy who stood next to me (not a referee), I realized that it was pointless. I lied that I would come back tomorrow and started to walk down marble steps out of the building, at which point I awoke.
Having neither recently played any shooting games nor otherwise beheld any shootouts, and only having thought about Keanu Reeves in passing during a conversation I had yesterday with my brother ('Socrates' was pronounced SO-crayts) this dream comes out of left field. Certainly this is the first I've had that has involved either Reeves or lasers.
Update! Explanation for the presence of gunplay: Read "A Perfect Day for Bananafish" 8/16 afternoon and finished "Watchmen" last night.
Having neither recently played any shooting games nor otherwise beheld any shootouts, and only having thought about Keanu Reeves in passing during a conversation I had yesterday with my brother ('Socrates' was pronounced SO-crayts) this dream comes out of left field. Certainly this is the first I've had that has involved either Reeves or lasers.
Update! Explanation for the presence of gunplay: Read "A Perfect Day for Bananafish" 8/16 afternoon and finished "Watchmen" last night.