Post by Kerrick on Jan 16, 2007 1:28:25 GMT -5
Well after that really long post, I had to write some more . A couple of nights ago I had another very strange dream, this time no mountain lions haha. It was definitely heavily influenced by the movie I watched recently "Children of Men." Here it goes:
I was in a hotel room with some friends watching a movie. Outside there were gunshots. There were these freedom fighter vigilante terrorist guys oustide fighting the military. I think we were in England. Anyways, I got everyone to lay down next to the beds in the room so that they wouldn't get shot. Then the vigilantes came into our room, threatening to kill us. We were now their hostages. There were about 5 or 6 of them and about 4 of us and they had guns. Two of them (guy and gal) were really nice though and they obviously had romantic feelings for eachother. I became friends with them. There was one guy who was their leader and he was pretty mean and ruthless. Then there was another guy who was second in command and a bit jealous of the leader. The military didn't know that any of us hostages were alive (none of us were hurt) so they started shooting guns and throwing grenades into our room. I explained to the leader that if the military doesn't know that there's any live hostages in there, we were all dead, so I persuaded him to let me go out and tell them that there was still live hostages. The second in command guy followed me to the door, but I thought that maybe the door had been booby-trapped by the leader fellow. Second in command guy didn't care and opened it anyways. I heard a clicking and jumped away from it. It blew up, killing number two. I ran outside to find myself in a shopping mall. I was frantically running around trying to find someone to tell that there were live hostages in there but all there was were mall security guards. This is where it starts to get weird. These three security guard guys started chasing me, as well as some rather large and fierce dogs. What was strange about the guys following me is that they were like cardboard cut-outs, only an inch thick but human size; like giant 2-D people, and they were really sticky. I knew if touched me then I'd be done for because I couldn't get them off of me. So as I was running away from them through the mall, I was throwing everything I could down into their way, hoping that it'd stick to them so they couldn't move. Then I grabbed this small tree thing that was near some benches and started fighting one with it. I hit him and he got stuck on the end of it. Then I swung it and hit one of the big mean dogs with it and continued running. I could see the automatic doors in front of me. The opened and sucked out all of these pink balloons outside that were inside the mall. It was pretty cool looking. Then I woke up. Well, I doubt if anyone will actually read this because it's so dang long, but if you do I'd love to hear what you think (other than to stop taking drugs... or start!).
-Kerrick
I was in a hotel room with some friends watching a movie. Outside there were gunshots. There were these freedom fighter vigilante terrorist guys oustide fighting the military. I think we were in England. Anyways, I got everyone to lay down next to the beds in the room so that they wouldn't get shot. Then the vigilantes came into our room, threatening to kill us. We were now their hostages. There were about 5 or 6 of them and about 4 of us and they had guns. Two of them (guy and gal) were really nice though and they obviously had romantic feelings for eachother. I became friends with them. There was one guy who was their leader and he was pretty mean and ruthless. Then there was another guy who was second in command and a bit jealous of the leader. The military didn't know that any of us hostages were alive (none of us were hurt) so they started shooting guns and throwing grenades into our room. I explained to the leader that if the military doesn't know that there's any live hostages in there, we were all dead, so I persuaded him to let me go out and tell them that there was still live hostages. The second in command guy followed me to the door, but I thought that maybe the door had been booby-trapped by the leader fellow. Second in command guy didn't care and opened it anyways. I heard a clicking and jumped away from it. It blew up, killing number two. I ran outside to find myself in a shopping mall. I was frantically running around trying to find someone to tell that there were live hostages in there but all there was were mall security guards. This is where it starts to get weird. These three security guard guys started chasing me, as well as some rather large and fierce dogs. What was strange about the guys following me is that they were like cardboard cut-outs, only an inch thick but human size; like giant 2-D people, and they were really sticky. I knew if touched me then I'd be done for because I couldn't get them off of me. So as I was running away from them through the mall, I was throwing everything I could down into their way, hoping that it'd stick to them so they couldn't move. Then I grabbed this small tree thing that was near some benches and started fighting one with it. I hit him and he got stuck on the end of it. Then I swung it and hit one of the big mean dogs with it and continued running. I could see the automatic doors in front of me. The opened and sucked out all of these pink balloons outside that were inside the mall. It was pretty cool looking. Then I woke up. Well, I doubt if anyone will actually read this because it's so dang long, but if you do I'd love to hear what you think (other than to stop taking drugs... or start!).
-Kerrick