Hot damn
T-Bag was in my dream two nights ago!
I went to a gas station and came back out with nothing, but I ran into a little boy (maybe 8 or 9) wearing a blue baseball cap. There was a big blue bus outside waiting for him, and there were several other kids on the bus. The boy said he was going on a trip, so I asked him where he was going. He said, "Lithuania." I remarked, "Wow, that's an awfully long way to go for such a young boy!" Then he told me he had to hurry or they'd leave without him, so I rushed him to the bus, which had started to leave, until they saw the boy coming after them.
They stopped and let him on, and then I got on a different bus, and as my bus was leaving, I looked out the window and spotted T-Bag! He was dressed like a Boy Scout leader and had a pack slung over his back, and he looked disappointed because he had been trying to lie his way onto the little boy's bus, but they wouldn't let him on. He noticed me watching him and immediately looked guilty.
Suddenly, he was on the bus with me (because, in dreams, anything can happen and it's perfectly normal), sitting in the seat across the aisle from me. I tossed an accusatory glance at him, which let him know that I knew exactly why he was trying to get on that bus. He still looked guilty. And then I noticed that his arm was a prosthetic, and his hand had fallen off. The prosthetic arm was hollow and was filled with a white powder. Some of it had spilled out onto the floor in front of him. I stared in surprise and then asked him, "Is that drugs in there?!" And he got really angry. He jumped across the aisle and pinned me against the bus window, holding a knife to my throat. I acted scared, but I wasn't really scared because I knew we were just doing a scene. And that's why no one on the bus even cared that he had a knife to my throat. He and I were just practicing for the show.
The bus had taken us to some building. Inside was a bunch of teenagers. T-Bag stepped in the middle of them all and started acting again. He acted out his past, the good old days when he was a rock star on TV. So, he put on a fro wig and started singing, and suddenly he was strumming a guitar too. And all the teenagers just watched, though some of them were a bit scared because they knew T-Bag was wanted for murder. But his acting convinced them all not to turn him in.
That's pretty much it. Bizarre, huh? Perhaps a little confusing at times too.
~Ferryn
I went to a gas station and came back out with nothing, but I ran into a little boy (maybe 8 or 9) wearing a blue baseball cap. There was a big blue bus outside waiting for him, and there were several other kids on the bus. The boy said he was going on a trip, so I asked him where he was going. He said, "Lithuania." I remarked, "Wow, that's an awfully long way to go for such a young boy!" Then he told me he had to hurry or they'd leave without him, so I rushed him to the bus, which had started to leave, until they saw the boy coming after them.
They stopped and let him on, and then I got on a different bus, and as my bus was leaving, I looked out the window and spotted T-Bag! He was dressed like a Boy Scout leader and had a pack slung over his back, and he looked disappointed because he had been trying to lie his way onto the little boy's bus, but they wouldn't let him on. He noticed me watching him and immediately looked guilty.
Suddenly, he was on the bus with me (because, in dreams, anything can happen and it's perfectly normal), sitting in the seat across the aisle from me. I tossed an accusatory glance at him, which let him know that I knew exactly why he was trying to get on that bus. He still looked guilty. And then I noticed that his arm was a prosthetic, and his hand had fallen off. The prosthetic arm was hollow and was filled with a white powder. Some of it had spilled out onto the floor in front of him. I stared in surprise and then asked him, "Is that drugs in there?!" And he got really angry. He jumped across the aisle and pinned me against the bus window, holding a knife to my throat. I acted scared, but I wasn't really scared because I knew we were just doing a scene. And that's why no one on the bus even cared that he had a knife to my throat. He and I were just practicing for the show.
The bus had taken us to some building. Inside was a bunch of teenagers. T-Bag stepped in the middle of them all and started acting again. He acted out his past, the good old days when he was a rock star on TV. So, he put on a fro wig and started singing, and suddenly he was strumming a guitar too. And all the teenagers just watched, though some of them were a bit scared because they knew T-Bag was wanted for murder. But his acting convinced them all not to turn him in.
That's pretty much it. Bizarre, huh? Perhaps a little confusing at times too.
~Ferryn