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I had a dream that I was hanging out with my coworkers Rameses, Leo, and Blakely. We arrived home--which was strangely my grandfather's house in Wisconsin--and I looked up and noticed the sky covered with a lattice pattern of jet trails. "We're under attack!" I yelled, and we headed into the bunker underneath my Grandpa's garage. We had to get all this stuff out of the way to get to the door that lead underground, and while we were doing that, I looked across the street and saw a group of young men wearing fatigues and helmets--a bit WWII style--and they were getting picked up by a truck. I realized it was a draft, and I shoved Leo in the closet and hid him with shoes and luggage. I guess I wasn't too concerned about Rameses cuz he's too little ^_^. This British-y looking lady comes in and searches... and then I woke up.
Darn late night coffee drinking. Despite going to be around 2, I awoke at 7, eyes wide open. I decided to pay some video games, and since my Internet is lagging too much right now, I popped in Heavenly Sword. In case you don't know it, Heavenly Sword is a first person fighter game, where you're basically a hot chick taking on--literally--HORDES of people. Gameplay reminds me of dreams I have where I'm being chased by ninjas, which is actually a majority of my remembered dreams. o_O
Darn late night coffee drinking. Despite going to be around 2, I awoke at 7, eyes wide open. I decided to pay some video games, and since my Internet is lagging too much right now, I popped in Heavenly Sword. In case you don't know it, Heavenly Sword is a first person fighter game, where you're basically a hot chick taking on--literally--HORDES of people. Gameplay reminds me of dreams I have where I'm being chased by ninjas, which is actually a majority of my remembered dreams. o_O