Im starting to have extremely vivid dreams. Im going to go ahead and document them in the hopes that I get a better understanding of myself and my environment. What I find strange is that I can be awake for several hours and have a direct continuation of a dream from right where it left off almost as if it were some movie I was trying to complete. The premise goes like this. I am in town about a mile down the street witnessing an altercation at a local drinking hole involving two men who appear to be drinking buddies. As the situation grows more hostile they leave arguing about something non pertinent. My vehicle is working in my dream(go figure) and I follow these individuals and it appears they are racing each other down the streets of my local town. I witness the instigator plow into a family of four people including a baby killing the entire family from what I understand in front of my very eyes. I check to see for survivors but find none. The next day I stop by the place of business I used to work at. Seems like it was a computer supply store with a very familiar co-worker who I wont name but the strange thing is they had the same colors and logos of Blockbuster(another place I had worked for in the past). The familiar co-worker seems to be the supervisor and asks me Hey arent you supposed to be on the clock? I laugh jokingly and say Yea it seems like you really need me back huh? I voice my concerns about what happened but never going into detail about the family I saw murdered. He says oh yea those two can really drink huh?. I am sitting in the back of a police cruiser about to recount the story when the driver(a face that Ive seen as the good guy in most of my movies usually playing a sheriff or something but class b actor I will try to find out his name) hands me a small bag of what appears to be some sort of drug as my eyes focus. The driver then pulls out a revolver and as I hear the loud bang I black out and as my eyes open I am holding my neck and trying to breathe. The detective next to me is shaking his head and as I struggle for breath I am able to get the door open where I stagger out and collapse still holding the open wound in my neck unable to gasp once more, I then wake up.
Posted on: Sat, 02 Nov 2013 20:44:31 +0000
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