Posted

Apr 15th 2008

Mood

Delighted

Another dream, strange as always.

I was escorting someone, looked like one of those blonde chibits girls o.O, who was unique. I never found out why. Just rolled her around (she sat in a wheelchair). Never said a word, that bitch.

Somehow ended up helping this family with making their cookies, my job was to monitor the belts, and supervize the machines. BORING, but was needed to be said now then when it got to the interesting part.

Walked back outside, found the girl at the top of stairs, and my logic was still in my head, and asked, "How did you manage that?!" No answer. That cunt.

We were moving across a park, then into an airport full of clumsy people (they kept tripping) we past by a tunnel, and one of my trench coat friends decided to go explore. I rolled my eyes and followed him. It was a sloping, curving tunnel with no stairs, big enough for a person to easily travel down. Covered in spiderwebs (hate that in dreams ya know?) and he dropped his sword, which looked alot like mine own from real life. Wheee.

Grabbed it, handed it to him once we got to the bottom. it was the bottom room to that cookie factory. It was decent, but something was wrong about the atmophere. Just as I was saying that aloud, I turn my head to find this hideous alien cat beast pouncing on me. Friend whacked it a few times as I was getting chewed, but I eventually escaped the claws (were they claws? Well, they were sharp)
Big like indiana jones theme here, as I regrabbed that giant kitty's attention, and was jumping around punching it, leading it to the pressure oven. (the conveyer belts overhead) and as you might guess, I open the door, stood infront, and waited for that kitty to pounce before sidestepping so it'd land in the oven. NO. LIke any cat I figured, liked boxes. I opened the door pointedand it went right in. Stepped back then these guys in future anime like suits and guns charged down and surrounded the oven.

I called them dumbshits, they better move, but then the rest of the oven folded from the ceiling and floor to crush them. This was the scene that stayed in my head. For the machine crushed them twice, the first time into perfect cylinders, the second it was taking all the body parts that was hacked off, and with little arms reassembled them with horrible rag doll and blood effects. When they were put together, they moaned and woke up. Then I woke up.