Guns and gases

Feb 09, 2006 10:06

Don't get your hopes up and don't die of the shock. My computer is still dead, although I did call Toshiba today and the guy I got was pretty helpful and I now have a solution to try and go for. I'm to try and get my serial number though, since it rubbed off on the bottom.

Anyway, I'm documenting last night's dream...hopefully quickly because I'm getting a little woozy from the paint fumes (with Tears for Fears playing in the background...everybody wants to rule the world ;).

It started out at an old concrete house isolated in the middle of a forest. A wall was missing, and Tami had a gun and was shooting at the house. Yes, Tami; yes, a gun. I knew that we were actually in a game (albeit, one that felt pretty realistic), and I knew that Dean was in that house (well, there were shots coming from the place), and I knew that Tami was trying to shoot him, and I knew that I was technically not officially allied with Tami, but still opposed to Dean. Even though I couldn't see him, I shot at the building a couple times anyway, before deciding to leave. I walked away from Tami, sideways though to keep my eye on the building. I suddenly caught sight of Dean in my new view of the building, shot at him through the shock, and he promptly killed me with a rocket launcher dealie with the splash of two narrowly missed shots (there was a wall behind me).

I respawned in the house.

Which freaked me out for a second because I was afraid that Dean would get me. Then I realized that Dean was probably not expecting me to respawn in the house behind him. So I snuck out towards the front. Sure enough, he was still facing and shooting at Tami outside, unaware of me behind him. So I pulled out a rocket launcher and shot him as fast and as many times as I could, getting a kill. Why someone respawns with 3 rockets and a rocket launcher, I don't know.

Anyway, this spurred the revenge factor idea throughout the dream. However, Dean didn't remain as Dean the rest of the dream, and I didn't remain myself the rest of the dream either. So I found myself in a band set up on a set of bleachers. Still in the forest, night time. Tami was the director of this band. I was sitting on one end with a trombone, when I saw someone lift up a tuba from the ground on the other end. I excitedly jumped up and cheered "Joe!" as I rushed over. I discovered that it was this tall blonde woman...I felt something wrong about her immediately. I believe we played something or warmed up. Then something happened where I was a different character in the same role (as in, trombone player that was expecting Joe but that wasn't him), and I had discovered that I had this weird power to turn into a molecule of any gas that I wanted. Which, Dean attacked the band set up to get me (also a different man however), with the aid of the blonde woman. I escaped after turning into a water particle and zooming off.

To a house in a suburban area, where Dean changed appearances again to a gangster looking guy...leather, motorcycle, chains, bald, gun. He was chasing me around the house...how he saw me in molecule form, I don't know. I escaped back outside the house, and he ran out to the street and was about to shoot someone else. I zoomed into the barrel of his gun, changed into a different gas (I dunno what) and made the gun explode. That impressed him, especially since the explosion somehow blasted through a nearby wall of trees and demolished a nearby house and yard.

I escaped again to either this floating house or space station. About evening time, and Dean was this middle-aged man, rather plain-looking. The guy left, and I was watching as my character disguised herself in his turkey (which was his dinner) on the table. As in her head was the turkey and her body went through and under the table. Dean came back, sat down and started eating with his female friend, no longer blonde, but a brunette. My character freaked Dean and his friend out, and fleed in the form of water vapor again. Dean was cursing my character again and chased after her.

I was suddenly back in the molecule POV as I zoomed through the space station and escaped outside, where it was raining. I got caught in a raindrop and several people, middle school to high school kids, were catching the rain drops. I was somehow passed through 4-5 different pairs of hands until my pursuer caught me, suddenly the same age as the other kids catching the raindrops. I popped back into my human form and he grabs my hands...

and was desperately yelling "I love you! I love you!" over and over again as the rain soaked us all. I woke up mildly confused. And disappointed that I had to stay awake to go to physics recitation. Bleh.

k, time for lunch. *waves and disappears again*

dream

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