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[Jan. 27th, 2007|09:29 am] |
last night, i had two dreams. hence, the title.
1st dream:
i was with jay and some dude that i don't know. we were sneaking up this tunnel, like, as if we we're in a video game. at the end of the tunnel, was sm north. but before the mall itself, there were bunches of packs of cigars (not cigarettes.) jay and the dude got one or two packs. i too was about to get but then a guard showed up, and we had to move in order not to get caught. we went inside the mall. the end.
i woke up. it was around 2 in the morning and i wanted to sleep again, so, turned my lamp off, then shut my eyes. soon enough, i was asleep.
2nd dream:
it was grand theft auto. inside a van, was i, 2 random dudes, and brad pitt. yes, brad pitt. and, we we're being chased throughout this gotham-like village. the cops however, we're hard to lose. so, we what we did was we stopped at this mansion-y area, went out of the van, brought out or guns, went up the steps (like that of UP) and shot the cops. unfortunately, and quite oddly, there was an infinite number of cops. and i realized, the 2 random dudes and brad pitt weren't there around anymore. in desperation, i fought through the barrage of cops and police (is there a differenece between the two) and lept over the 20-feet brick wall which i was sure the cops won't be able to overcome. the othe side of the wall was, however, remote from how the gotham-y area was. the other side of the wall was, like, experiencing autumn: there were trees of falling orange and red leaves. and, there was a band playing there. it had a drummer, a bassist, a keyboardist, a trumpeter, a saxophonist, and a flute player....which was brad pitt. i was, like, about to get ballistic on him, but then i saw this acoustic guitar resting on it's stand of color darkwood brown. interested and somewhat perplexed, i picked it up, and joined in the band's tune. all of us then played facing that brick wall. btw, the band was playing without any sound even before and after i joined. all i knew was, they we're playing a tune, so, i joined. the end. |
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