Can't remember my dreams. I haven't remembered one for months now. However there was this one that I had a few years ago that stuck with me.
I was at my school with my mates Alex and Emily. All was normal but them a whole army of terrorists came in and took over the school. As the grappled down helicopters me and my mated pulled out massive guns from our school bags and killed pretty much every one of them. We were celebrating and then one of the terrorists who hadn't quite died shot me in the back and I died. I then watched in like a 3rd person view of my school only to find that no one was greatly effected by my death.
Later (about a week) I dreamed that I was in school with my mates just like the first dream, but this time it was a swarm of locusts, crickets and some other bugs and they were consuming the flesh of everyone in the school. So me and my mates pulled out or flame throwers that we had hidden in our school bags and when on the biggest bug killing spree. This time no-one died.
Good times, good times.
I was at my school with my mates Alex and Emily. All was normal but them a whole army of terrorists came in and took over the school. As the grappled down helicopters me and my mated pulled out massive guns from our school bags and killed pretty much every one of them. We were celebrating and then one of the terrorists who hadn't quite died shot me in the back and I died. I then watched in like a 3rd person view of my school only to find that no one was greatly effected by my death.
Later (about a week) I dreamed that I was in school with my mates just like the first dream, but this time it was a swarm of locusts, crickets and some other bugs and they were consuming the flesh of everyone in the school. So me and my mates pulled out or flame throwers that we had hidden in our school bags and when on the biggest bug killing spree. This time no-one died.
Good times, good times.