dreams

i had this whacked dream last night and as the day goes on, the details become less and less vivid. i should have done this first thing this morning. i was part of some group of people who stayed together in this concentration like housing complex. we all wore black all the time and basically we were all killers. i was assigned to kill some innocent person for some reason that i have since forgotten. so i did it. i actually killed someone and the dream was so vivid that i actually remember reflecting on it later and feeling bad about it. i drove black van with very unique mag wheels on it to kill this person. when i got back to the complex, i changed the wheels and the license plate on the van so that i wouldnt get caught. then i went on with my life. then i was assigned to kill another innocent person. i again did it and again felt bad about it. then when i was back at the complex changing the wheels, the cops swarmed the place and arrested me. there were cops everywhere and i just dropped what i was doing and surrendered. then i remember sitting in the police car with a woman detective on the way to the station. she was a very nice lady. i was extremely sad about the whole deal and she could sense that. i thought for sure that i was going to die in the electric chair for what i had done. she assured me that i wouldnt receive the death penalty because i didnt resist arrest or even try to argue about it. then i remember sitting in the station talking with her and my lawyer. then i woke up. once i woke up, i realized that it was just a dream and i was literally excited. it was like a huge burden was off of my chest. that was the most vivid dream that i have ever had in my whole life. very odd. i wonder what it all means...

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