Why can I never have a normal dream?
I had the weirdest dream last night... and I thought I could share... beware.
Well, it started off fine. Me, my cousin Jenny and my friend Melanie were on a walk, then for some reason Jenny said "Let's go out on boat!" Then it got kinda weird.
We got down to the dock and there was one boat there. a small, circular-ish row boat. It looked like it would only fit two people but then Jenny and Melanie got in and there was room gor like five more people. Then our "boating instructer" came over to the boat. It was Jensen (from his Dark Angel days). He got down in the boat and tried to help me in, but I said "No, because knowing my luck I'll slip, smash my head off the side and then be unconcious for the boat ride!". (I would never in real life ever turn down any kind of time with Jensen) But he said "C'mon nothing's gonna happen to you.", so I got in the boat, which, miraculously, got a motor.
We went down the water so far and all of a sudden the water ended and Jensen tolds us "No problem" and hit the motor. The boat started to hover and we went into the jungle.
We flew around for a while and I fell out of the boat. Jensen, now the present Jensen, got out to help me back in. We got back in the boat and then all of a sudden.....
I was in my living room. It, for some reason, was painted like Isaac's loft in Heroes. (I could tell it was my living room because it was the same shape). I was lying on the floor and Milo was standing over me with a gun in his hand. We were going over a scene for the show. Milo screamed his line for the show "WHY THE HELL SHOULD I LET YOU LIVE?" and since I had no idea what the hell was going on I started to cry. Milo bent down and told me that it wasn't a real gun and that it was filled with jam (of all things) and I should just stick to the script. Then he shot me with the jam-gun. I was covered in raspberry goo...then I started to eat it.
And that's when I woke up.
Does anybody else have strange dreams?
Well, it started off fine. Me, my cousin Jenny and my friend Melanie were on a walk, then for some reason Jenny said "Let's go out on boat!" Then it got kinda weird.
We got down to the dock and there was one boat there. a small, circular-ish row boat. It looked like it would only fit two people but then Jenny and Melanie got in and there was room gor like five more people. Then our "boating instructer" came over to the boat. It was Jensen (from his Dark Angel days). He got down in the boat and tried to help me in, but I said "No, because knowing my luck I'll slip, smash my head off the side and then be unconcious for the boat ride!". (I would never in real life ever turn down any kind of time with Jensen) But he said "C'mon nothing's gonna happen to you.", so I got in the boat, which, miraculously, got a motor.
We went down the water so far and all of a sudden the water ended and Jensen tolds us "No problem" and hit the motor. The boat started to hover and we went into the jungle.
We flew around for a while and I fell out of the boat. Jensen, now the present Jensen, got out to help me back in. We got back in the boat and then all of a sudden.....
I was in my living room. It, for some reason, was painted like Isaac's loft in Heroes. (I could tell it was my living room because it was the same shape). I was lying on the floor and Milo was standing over me with a gun in his hand. We were going over a scene for the show. Milo screamed his line for the show "WHY THE HELL SHOULD I LET YOU LIVE?" and since I had no idea what the hell was going on I started to cry. Milo bent down and told me that it wasn't a real gun and that it was filled with jam (of all things) and I should just stick to the script. Then he shot me with the jam-gun. I was covered in raspberry goo...then I started to eat it.
And that's when I woke up.
Does anybody else have strange dreams?