Last night was a very odd dream, which is why I'm posting about it. The problem is when I woke up I was too groggy to type it all out and didn't even remember it happening until right this moment.
The dream started... I don't know. No really. When the dream started events were already in motion. I had downloaded so much content illegally that Comcast was sending someone to either arrest or kill me. I can only assume this came from an email I got a few months back about downloading Scott Pilgrim vs the World . That's seriously how the dream began. In this alternate universe both of my parents were still alive, I was still friends with people I haven't talked to in years, but it was still "present" day. My sister was missing too. Not sure if she simply didn't exist or was hiding from my dream cameraman.
I really do wish I could piece more of this together, but events all felt rushed and really random. My family was working on getting me out of there so I could run from this guy coming to get me (Played by Sean Bean in the dream) and it was a race against time to get me off. My friend and I were trying to collect as much stuff as we needed, while not packing too much. Why? We were leaving on a new motorcycle bought specifically for our getaway. It's hard to explain much about this bike, but if you've seen American Chopper think of the most extreme "chopper" they could ever make. If that doesn't help imagine the Batpod from The Dark Knight. I don't know just go with it.
I was rushing around gathering the necessities: Messenger bag, laptop, power cord.... cat. I tried to stuff my cat into the bag, but was saddened to see he wouldn't fit. Moving along. I ran outside and my dad met me with a large sum of cash (roughly $5000) saying he had sold his car to help get me some funds to survive on Why we didn't keep the car and use the money to buy the bike is beyond me. and it was time to go on our journey! The topic came up over where we were going; whether we were going to be on the move or settle down in one place to wait things out. We didn't even know so you won't either.
We loaded up on the bike and then the question was uttered. Alonso aren't you bringing any clothes? "No! Of course not! I'm going to re-wear what I've got on, you fools!" Hey don't look at me, dream me said it. From there I was forced to pack some fresh clothes to wear and overheard someone mention how due to the frame of the bike we couldn't ride it more than two months before it would literally fall apart. Awesome. Reloaded, saying goodbye to my cat and making sure everyone KNEW to take care of him. He likes being scratched under his chin, his belly rubbed and the scruff of his neck tugged pretty hard.
We rode off to the waves of my family and people I didn't even recognize. Just as we were off an apache landed and out stepped Bean with a very large gun, very angry and glaring off into what I can only call "the camera". That's when it ended. You can imagine I woke up very confused. I'll never know whether we outran the long arm of Comcast or not. Did we live in a hotel? Did we move from place to place for years to come?
So many questions. No answers.
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