Dec 05, 2003 07:16
Bizare, which I'm not spelling rihght, but cool dreams. Last night I dreamt I was trapped with in a room and was trying to escape out the window with my friends. Then I jumped realy high and then skydived down to a field where my friend steven and michael were and steven looked different and had a giant brown dog that attacked me. Attacked me by jumping on me and sitting on me with his paw on my troaght, so I had a feeling of strangulation, which was cool, sinse I never felt it before in my dreams :P. So I'm wrestling with this dog when this tank desides to go an a rampage and try to run over the both of us, and I'm struggling to get out from under the dog and away from the tank, which I somehow succed by jumping onto the hood of the tank. Through the windshield that tanks dont have I can see that the driver is female and looks pretty heartless, so I'm riding the hood of a tank with someone trying to run people over. I see that my foot is getting a grip on the hood by a small satelite thingy sticking out the from, so I manage to kick it off with my foot, jump down and grab it, jump back on and try to break the winshield with it. The windshiled is like 3 inches thick or something, so instead I jump onto the top of the tank and take a sharp edge of the thing I knocked off and stabbed the "weak spot" of the tank, which seems to be made out of clothing, or like the seat of a school bus. So I cut the back/top of the tank and rip the plastic/leather part and a plasticv part under that and a fiberous cotton layer to reveal the back seat of the tank and I jump into and stop the driver. After that I rumaged through her things.
yesterday's dreams were so many that it was hard to remember them. Though I do remember that they were really cool, and very enjoyable, and they had something to do with me being inside what felt like a fantasy movie. On dream involved a intereactive amussement ride which I remember was really really awesome. Like going deeper and deeper into the ground, solving puzzles and getting to a lower level. Hard to remember but awesome. In fact hard to remember the others.
Though it reminds me of another dream I had a few months ago which I think I failed to write about. It involved a thrill ride, or a haunted house, where you follow a path through it and all. Though this house was awesome, it had this one room where the floor gave way under your feet and you fall to the room below.