Mar 30th.
-I just got out of school and was walking with 2 other guys from my class, although I didn't recognize them. We made our way to a parking garage and we were on the top level and needed to get to the bottom. As we made our way down, each level was filled with either junk or really kick ass stuff. For example one level had a bunch of old tires and other junk but it also had numerous pinball machines and cars made out of solid gold. We finally made it to the bottom level and were climbing a steep hill when a security guard yelled for us to stop. The other guys I was with panicked and scrambled to get out of here. I then panicked and tried to get away, but the hill was giving me trouble. The guard ran straight past me but tripped and fell all the way down the hill allowing us to get away.
-I was outside of a small creepy house in the middle of the woods in the middle of the night. Not a good start. Luckily Chris, Jeff, Greg and Ben were there. The place was lit up only by a dim porch light. We made our way in through the second story window and turned on the light only to find an empty second floor and the ground was a thin piece of plywood. Moments later, the ground began to shake and the floor gave in plummeting us to the first floor.
(The floor giving way was very vivid although I wasn't lucid dreaming.)
Knowing this house was haunted, we had to stay the night. We were all creeped out and knew something bad was going to happen yet we needed to sleep here for some reason. The first floor was also an empty room, not very big, with a short hallway leading to a bathroom and a closet on opposite sides. I was very nervous and tried to find the most strategic spot to lay my sleeping bag. I camped out next to a wall above everyone else. That's when the sequence ended.
-I was at the beach, I had a football in hand and were meeting some friends there. I made my way into the sand only to find out that it is packed. Thousands of people were here. I made my way through the crowd down to the water and followed it down until I saw Jeff. He was by himself.
-I was outside a big restaurant with a briefcase. I had a crazy watch on where I heard a voice say that I needed to take out a major crime lord and plant this briefcase bomb on the restaurant balcony. I made my way through the small lobby and into a tiny elevator that had red velvet decorations. I was then on the balcony, which was giant by the way, maybe half the size of a football field. I pulled out a silenced SMG and shot the crime lord a few times and then his body guard. I had saved the day. One of the restaurant patrons grabbed the bomb and threw it over the side. He claimed I was being tricked and that this restaurant shouldn't be blown up. I was invited to have dinner with everyone in the restaurant and lined up for the buffet. I grabbed a ton of breaded chicken and that's when this dream ended.
Being an action hero in my dreams is pretty cool, except for the completely anti-climactic ending.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
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