Last night I had two dreams.
The first dream was amazing. The city was under attack by a giant robotic T-rex at night. The military was doing its best to counter the attack, but the city was in ruins. There were piles of twisted blackened cars everywhere, and toppled buildings. People were getting mangled and destroyed and most of the soldiers were dead. I arrive at the scene, find a sweet machine gun, customize it with scopes and laser sight and stuff, and also pick up a grenade launcher. I'm taking on the T-rex, shooting it in the face and stuff, and end up crawling under a truck to hide from it. I peak out a little as it has its back to me and shoot it in the tail. It begins writhing, so i shoot a grenade in its mouth.
The area I was in was sort of like an ovular arena. I've had similar dreams where I'm running from a non-robotic T-rex in an enclosed ovular jungle arena.
My other dream, I was in the same cabin as I was the other night. This time it was afternoon in the fall, and I'm a housekeeper, cleaning up. Jamie is there in a tuxedo and we're raking leaves outside. The owner of the cabin comes and starts asking why things have been moved around. He suspects that we've been having parties, which we were. In the dream I had a memory that Ian and I partied in the cabin the night before. The owner continues suspiciously asking questions and I'm doing well to casually lie to him. Then he asks why Jamie is there, and I say that he's my apprentice. Then he asks why he's working in a tuxedo. I forget my answer.
Friday, February 13, 2009
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