Dream
So last night in my sleep, I was part of a terrorist group. I’m not sure what our goals were. We were in some sort of compound barricaded in, and fighting our way deeper into the complex. We got to a big area and there was a Mech of some sort.. about 15 feet tall, with guns, and a pneumatic piston arm it used to hit people. I felt it brush the hair on the back of my head at one point. Luckily, my buddy pulled me out of the way in the nick of time.
My buddy was Johnny Depp. Johnny Depp and I were both smoking the same brand of cigarettes. We had sunglasses (indoors!)
We run up to a promenade area surrounding the room we’re in. We each have double barreled shotguns.. which we use to hit the mech in it’s power source… put it out of commission, and our group comes out of the areas they were sheltering in and we proceed. Barricade up in a large conference room. This one has windows, and there’s no sign of whoever the enemy is. We set some bombs, a few members come running in all bloodied up and tell us they had to kill some of the bad guy (I still don’t know who the bad guys are.) We set a gas bomb to fill the segment of the building we’re in and escape out the windows. We dispose of a lot of evidence in an incinerator at the back corner of the building.
It’s at this point I realize the building is my highschool. Odd, since it wasn’t _inside_. Odd as well since I’ve only seen that building like twice since 1998. Our group splits up at this point. I’m worried that we’re going to be caught, as police start swarming around.
Later on,
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