I had some weird dreams last night after I passed out from a few Long Islands tippled at Donn’s Depot. When I woke up fully clothed, diagonally in my bed at 5 am I sat up and wrote down what I remembered. Now I know some of the most boring things to hear are other people’s dreams so continue only if you like:
- In one dream, a thin man wearing a black striped sweater was standing in this avenue shooting random people with a scoped sniper rifle. The people were fleeing all over the place. He got a few of them and then looked and aimed in my direction, then shot, missing me. I guess this ticked him off so he kept firing at me. I ran and jumped and ducked to avoid the shots. I think this one is video game inspired.
- In another dream, I was apparently playing some game which involved wearing a harness and springing up to thirty feet in the air and then back down. The object was apparently to get to coin shaped objects near the ceiling before other players. This all took place in some sort of barracks or dormitory with bunk beds.
- Another dream involved being on a TV show. Evidently, I played some part in a television sitcom. The weird part was that when I watched it later I realized that my whole life I had thought I looked a certain way, the person I see in the mirror. It wasn’t until I saw myself on television that I realized I was instead a tall Indian man with dark hair and brown skin and heavy eyelids. I felt stupid for not knowing what I really looked like. I’ve been having a lot of India related dreams lately.
Excellent dreams! I can see it’s time for me to switch from plain vodka cocktails to LI Tea.
ur a freak. i suggest u stay awake from now on