To sleep perchance to dream
No not death, just a really freakin weird dream last night.
It started out I was going to work. Work was in a large cylindrical tower, think tower of babel image, except modern on the inside. It was in the middle of a large grassy field, near a river. When I got there I found out that there was a new company on our floor with us run by a very strange guy. It was milton from office space, except with the brain of a salesman and he could talk clearly.
Well he was doing something bad, I don’t know what exactly. At some point he stole my head and attached it to his neck. This was upsetting as he was bringing about the apocalypse at the time. Well, we somehow managed to stop that just in time, all that happened was he flooded the field and caused the tower to sink to about 3 stories tall instead of 50ish. At that point a friend got out a chainsaw and separated my head from Milton’s neck. Then he cut off Milton’s forehead by accident. I put it back on for him. There was no gore at all.
Later we went to a party somewhere, in another tower though this one was completely modern in and out. I spent a lot of time out on the balcony with a robot. It was supposedly a she robot. I assumed it was a he robot, but it corrected me that just because it had blue led’s didn’t mean it was a male. Silly me I guess. Leah was in the main room of the tower chatting with her friend Sam. The robot and I talked about how we both disliked hippy activists.
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