Saturday, September 26, 2015

Cop out dream blog post

My dream from last night
There were a lot of bits and pieces. There was the giant sharks teeth I found, and I struggled to find a bag for all of them. The high slope I had to climb to get to them, the huge waves crashing while I watched the spot where I was minutes ago.
The dining hall where I hid, waiting for gunshots. The lights went out, I was on the floor huddled under the window that looked out on a large area. Somehow I was with people who were looking for the assassins with night vision goggles. I remember my mom standing near me as I crouched and wanting to tell her to get down too, but I couldn't make a sound because the assassins could hear. When the lights came back on everything was ok.
We saw the assassins running, but I was on the beach.
We were driving and after a moment I figured out where we were and where we needed to go. There were hills. I had been there before, I had shopped down there and had driven that way, and jumped over houses down hills. 
I fought off multiple guys with a bamboo pole until the cops showed up.



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