I woke up to the memory of a very weird dream. I'm not so sure what the beginning of it was and it's all melting away from my memory really fast but i'll try to tell it and then you can try to think of a meaning for it, relate your own dream sequences, or just comment about mine or others' dreams.
So I found myself living in a poor neighborhood and I went around talking to people. I'm not sure what I did but I ended up going inside a church building and sat through mass and continued sitting in it after it ended. There were two guys in it that I talked to. The two were pretty wise and friendly and answered all my hypothetical questions about my situation. I left the church still scared out of my mind. At this point I still dont' know what I asked, what I'm worried about, or anything really.
So I think a few days pass I think and I end up having the feeling of desperation. I have to get something out of the prison. What it is, I have no idea but I acquire a shotgun and make my way inside. I keep getting deeper inside. For some reason this prison doesn't have any of its security features enabled and no guards, for a while, anyway.. dno why. Anyway I make it to a guard that stops me cold. One of the guys i talked to in the church is a cop and he tried approaching me. I dispatch him with a shot. I keep going, quivering and scared and feeling that my life is completely over and I come to another guard who controls the final door I need to get into. I could have shot him but it was the second guy I had talked to in the church. For some reason I hold a lot more respect for this guy and drop the gun, drop to my knees, and put my hands on the back of my head, knowing full well that it's over. Whatever I thought I had done, whatever would have happened if I hadn't tried to get whatever was bothering me in the prison, I wouldn't know. But I sure as hell was done now, as I had really murdered someone.
The dream ends there.
I found it really awkward. I have a feeling though that I was framed and needed to get the evidence out. Perhaps either it was real evidence or a person within the place had information I needed. I have the faintests whisps of a horse race, a giant robot, and a baseball game but everything that happened at those places disappeared before I even woke up.
So what did you dream about last night?
So I found myself living in a poor neighborhood and I went around talking to people. I'm not sure what I did but I ended up going inside a church building and sat through mass and continued sitting in it after it ended. There were two guys in it that I talked to. The two were pretty wise and friendly and answered all my hypothetical questions about my situation. I left the church still scared out of my mind. At this point I still dont' know what I asked, what I'm worried about, or anything really.
So I think a few days pass I think and I end up having the feeling of desperation. I have to get something out of the prison. What it is, I have no idea but I acquire a shotgun and make my way inside. I keep getting deeper inside. For some reason this prison doesn't have any of its security features enabled and no guards, for a while, anyway.. dno why. Anyway I make it to a guard that stops me cold. One of the guys i talked to in the church is a cop and he tried approaching me. I dispatch him with a shot. I keep going, quivering and scared and feeling that my life is completely over and I come to another guard who controls the final door I need to get into. I could have shot him but it was the second guy I had talked to in the church. For some reason I hold a lot more respect for this guy and drop the gun, drop to my knees, and put my hands on the back of my head, knowing full well that it's over. Whatever I thought I had done, whatever would have happened if I hadn't tried to get whatever was bothering me in the prison, I wouldn't know. But I sure as hell was done now, as I had really murdered someone.
The dream ends there.
I found it really awkward. I have a feeling though that I was framed and needed to get the evidence out. Perhaps either it was real evidence or a person within the place had information I needed. I have the faintests whisps of a horse race, a giant robot, and a baseball game but everything that happened at those places disappeared before I even woke up.
So what did you dream about last night?
it was horrible
