Anyway, my dreams are far too abstract. They include (but aren't limited to):
Being chased (with others at first, but then I'm on my own) through a warped version of my home town by men in suits, being terrified and ever-fleeing, hiding in a toilet cubicle,
One involving a roundabout in my home town, Bart and Homer Simpson a big truck crashing and me stealing a horse (with the Simpsons), and then being halted by 13 naked, deformed standing corpses with the letters REFUSEPASSAGE carved on them,
And moving to a non-existent Wild-West style town in Australia called Virginia with a friend, starting a three-man pop group, being penniless and kicked out of our accommodation (a tavern), then calling in a restaurant (complete with WildWest-style flapping doors) for a drink and something to eat. What happened next, I've posted before:
When we got inside, we noticed it was long, far longer than it was wide, like a train. The seats were very odd, with metal bars sticking out at all angles, forcing people to sit facing away from the people next to them.
After a bit the train/bar/restaurant started to accelerate at very high speed, the other people apparently not noticing, and it became very hard to stay in my poorly designed seat. Everyone seemed to be shouting and some were swearing, but not in a violent kind of way. I stood up, and suddenly started shaking violently (I think I did it in rl, too). At that point, I realised it was a dream, but decided to stick atound for a bit just to see what would happen. However, everything faded away and there I was in my bed.
Of course, this is just the roughest outline of these dreams- they have complex plots and details I don't have time to describe here. Especially the first two.
___Corsair~MMIV
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