This time I got away from them, but they followed me into a moving car. I maced them, but they still survived. Finally, I killed them with some sort of blue lazer that ignited them in flames. They also shot me with it, I looked down and realized I was hit, but decided, yes in my dream I decided that I didn't want to die, so I was fine.
That same night I had another dream that included a party the guy from V for Vendetta was throwing in which he was playful whipping people with a spiked chain that happened to be too dull to hurt anyone. He was waiting for his kidnapped guest of honor, Miss Kate, who unbenounced to him, of course, invited the cops, I woke up before anything happened. It was set up like an Alice in Wonderland party. Why are people always trying to kill me?
2006-11-09
16:00:38
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