As a preface, I'll say that I've been reading about /listening to / watching a lot of content concerning CODMW2, and that I've been in some sort of feverish state for a few days. And now, the dream.
I was in some sort of large, grassy field, and met with two acquaintances from school ( a boy and a girl, both a grade younger than me). while there, we saw someone else from my school who none of us particularly liked. Next, I'm in some sort of large city in the twilight, walking up the steps to a building that must either be a bank or a museum, but is largely without furniture or anything else those buildings would hold. I make my way to the opposite end of the building from the entrance, on the second floor, and meet the same two friends. We talk for a short while, and then all of a sudden, people with guns begin attacking us. we have somehow acquired our own weapons, and begin fending off the assailants. at some point, I realize that the person orchestrating the attack is the same one we saw in the field earlier. The boy who was on my side of the fight disappears, and me and the girl sneak through back towards the entrance with pistols, at one point making our way through a bathroom where i was sure an enemy would attack by jumping from one of the stalls. eventually we make our way out, meet up with the boy who had disappeared, and begin chasing the other kid and his henchmen. he causes a moving van type of vehicle to swerve off the road into a parking lot. when it tips over, a pile of vespa scooters tumble out from inside the van. The person we are chasing escapes. Next scene, I'm on board a space station (yea, I don't know either) along with the two others. For some reason, gravity still applies. We're under attack by the same group of people, and we realize that the guy chasing us is willing to blow up the station in order to kill us. We flee to the escape pods, and mine is the last on the row. the other two make it, but for some reason when I squeeze into the garbage can sized pod and eject, the top doesn't come with.
I woke up gasping for air.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
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