But I thought the dream I had last night was worth posting..because it was incredible..like one of the weirdest most vivid real insane dreams I've ever had.
It started out as follows..I was with a group of people..each one doesn't have a face or maybe they do but I couldn't recognize any of them. And we're walking and its in this very European-Esq setting. And were coming to this village and it honestly looks like a mix between like Rome and London. And we're walking and we see..Tank Johnson, of the Bears. And everyone automatically knows, hes the field goal kicker for the Bears. which is obviously wrong ha ha. So we're all egging him on to kick a field goal to this one building. It looks like the Colosseum. And we want him to because if he gets it up over or onto the roof, the building will explode and that's where the "bad-guys" are. So were cheering and we watch him kick one football. and then he says something and I laugh as we're pushed through a garage looking opening, to the other side where we are like closer to the building. And then here comes the ball that he kicked. And it looks like its gonna happen and were all anxious and waiting in anticipation and it seems like its going to happen but then, BAM, it drops off and falls short..into the water that has now taken over as the ground around the building.
So we were all upset..but we keep going. And somehow we all end up breaking apart and going separate ways..like instantly. you know how in dreams its like one thing to another very quickly very smooth transition. So there I am in this very London / Rome- Esq town..and all of a sudden a man comes up and starts asking me if i want to ride his jet. And I'm like "jet? what are you talking about.." and then here comes this mobile of some sort..it looks like a mix of a jet ski and like a plane with its wings cut short. And there are handles on the fronts. and you dont like sit on ti yo uput your feet on bars and your hands on handlebars and your in like a horizontal crouch position. so than another transition and Im like on a rooftop watching three guys jet around..but only ones riding it..and the other two are holding it by the handle bars and they're throwing it into windows and buildings. with this man saying "this is your job now.." And they keep just throwing this jet and the guy riding it into Windows and stuff and then he turns around really quickly and jets back out..cause its like a hover craft type thing.
So smooth transition back..and Im riding this bike. And Im just hovering around. Not crashing through things and these guys are now chasing me..and Im like "wtf !?" and so im jetting around. on top of buildings and through alleys and everywhere and these guys I just CANNOT lose them, Its like they're able to jump as high as they want or as far and run as fast as they want..So then Im on top of this building. Looking over the town. alone. And I have to mention how realistic it was. Like everything was so clear. and the moon was huge and it was lighting up the town. And i have a picture..
This one.
And that's the best example of the clarity of this town.
And so i also remember looking out towards the ocean or lake or whatever it was..and it was so clear too. not like see through but very very dark and contrasty. like i could see each ripple. and it was moving in a weird way..like if you were to go over it something some weird scary creature would jump out and you'd die. and that was it.
So then chane again..and my hover jet thing has turned into a miniature car..but its like the same as it was with wheels and a roof. and im being chased by police now..and im like crashing into cars and walls and people and nothing is happening to the vehicle. So then I crash into a cop car. and I like handbrake turn around a corner and handbrake turn into a garage this man in all black sitting on a bicycle is pointing into. And I park it..and Im like "thanks.." and I run away..and the dream stays on this man..and the door of this garage thing is shutting but like a chord is sitting out..and I tried to move it but I halfassed it. and he like..flips this chord in right before the door shuts.. and the cops pass and then the dream fades out.. then I woke up..
So thats it..It was pretty sweet. words never do dreams justice..but I tried..
- Ji m my
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