SwampGas
06-08-2003, 04:57 PM
i had several segments of weird dreams last night.
first was i woke up at around 12:30 and it was semi-dark out..like at about 8:30p during the summer...not dark, but the sun has set. it doesn't make any sense to me...then i see the sun is eclipsed. i watch it, it ends, and then i don't remember what happens.
now i'm at the club in the dj booth downstairs and i hear a chick talking in the seating around next to the booth. she's waving a gun around showing it off (unknown model...resembled a german pre-nazi luger)...she then puts the gun in her mouth like she's giving it head. i take the gun from her, unload it, and then give it back to her.
next segment is the longest. we're driving home with the family from florida (i did dream about the entire trip, but most of it is gone). it's dark out when we turn into my old neighborhood. there are huge blue dump trucks parked on everyone's lawn. when we get to my house there's a red car backed into the drive parked crooked. we open the left garage door and i'm yelling "we're gonna have him towed...screw this...yadda yadda". when we open the door in the garage to the house, someone keeps closing it. at this point i'm carrying openly so i draw my gun and the door opens. some dude is sitting on the floor going through our stuff on the shelf by the door. he has what looks to me a glock 17, but never points it at me. he doesn't listen to my commands to stop and show his hands.
next part is fuzzy...but then i remember shooting him in the kitchen and the family room. all center of mass shots and he doesn't go down. since he's only at like 3 yards to point blank, i go for a head shot to take him out. doesn't do anything. i got slide lock so i went to reload...i noticed the slide wasn't locked back, but it was halfway forward like in a double feed situation. regardless, i popped another mag in and racked the slide. i call 911 on my cell, but get some weird guy with a californian surfer accent. i look at the phone and it has a bunch of numbers on it which ends in '928', like that's the number i called. he apparently fixed my phone so that it can't call 911.
gets blurry again...now i'm in the shower without the curtain. people keep walking in and i'm getting PISSED cause i just want to shower. even one of my friends comes in (who's being his typical self and ignoring me when i'm yelling at him to go the fuck away cause i just to shower). then my sister walks in and starts asking me stuff.
fuzzy again...then i'm in the hallway between the bathroom and my old room. i must be beginning to wake up, because my conscious mind takes over after i see 2 sisters (same person) walk out of the bathroom. i think to myself "this is a dream. let's do something crazy". i walk into my old room and the window is shut, the blinds are down. so i run towards it and jump through it. i make it through it and get the sensation of flying.
then everything loses color, i can feel an adrenaline rush and i'm wide awake. so much for lucid dreaming today <img src=smilies/cwm10.gif>
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first was i woke up at around 12:30 and it was semi-dark out..like at about 8:30p during the summer...not dark, but the sun has set. it doesn't make any sense to me...then i see the sun is eclipsed. i watch it, it ends, and then i don't remember what happens.
now i'm at the club in the dj booth downstairs and i hear a chick talking in the seating around next to the booth. she's waving a gun around showing it off (unknown model...resembled a german pre-nazi luger)...she then puts the gun in her mouth like she's giving it head. i take the gun from her, unload it, and then give it back to her.
next segment is the longest. we're driving home with the family from florida (i did dream about the entire trip, but most of it is gone). it's dark out when we turn into my old neighborhood. there are huge blue dump trucks parked on everyone's lawn. when we get to my house there's a red car backed into the drive parked crooked. we open the left garage door and i'm yelling "we're gonna have him towed...screw this...yadda yadda". when we open the door in the garage to the house, someone keeps closing it. at this point i'm carrying openly so i draw my gun and the door opens. some dude is sitting on the floor going through our stuff on the shelf by the door. he has what looks to me a glock 17, but never points it at me. he doesn't listen to my commands to stop and show his hands.
next part is fuzzy...but then i remember shooting him in the kitchen and the family room. all center of mass shots and he doesn't go down. since he's only at like 3 yards to point blank, i go for a head shot to take him out. doesn't do anything. i got slide lock so i went to reload...i noticed the slide wasn't locked back, but it was halfway forward like in a double feed situation. regardless, i popped another mag in and racked the slide. i call 911 on my cell, but get some weird guy with a californian surfer accent. i look at the phone and it has a bunch of numbers on it which ends in '928', like that's the number i called. he apparently fixed my phone so that it can't call 911.
gets blurry again...now i'm in the shower without the curtain. people keep walking in and i'm getting PISSED cause i just want to shower. even one of my friends comes in (who's being his typical self and ignoring me when i'm yelling at him to go the fuck away cause i just to shower). then my sister walks in and starts asking me stuff.
fuzzy again...then i'm in the hallway between the bathroom and my old room. i must be beginning to wake up, because my conscious mind takes over after i see 2 sisters (same person) walk out of the bathroom. i think to myself "this is a dream. let's do something crazy". i walk into my old room and the window is shut, the blinds are down. so i run towards it and jump through it. i make it through it and get the sensation of flying.
then everything loses color, i can feel an adrenaline rush and i'm wide awake. so much for lucid dreaming today <img src=smilies/cwm10.gif>
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