Freud would LOVE you.
I hate that dream, though for me it's usually stabbing rather than a shot.Last night I had an extremely vivid dream that I was shot in the back. I had just been out that evening doing nothing in particular, on my way back to my car, and bang, and pain, and hello Mr. Concrete how are you today. I fumbled for my phone, but my fingers were shaking and twitching so badly I couldn't dial, and I couldn't even speak properly to say "hey google dial 911." So I just had lie there on the pavement and bleed out, getting colder as my racing heart slowed, with only my regrets for company.
Did you save your dream game so you can play it again tonight?I had a dream that I realized part of the way in was a gritty, realistic version of Super Mario Bros. Including the extra lives, which made it like Edge of Tomorrow. I was not Mario, but I was helping him. He looked like Aragorn + Snake Plisken. He and I were known outlaws in this Generic European Country, and we were trying to save the princess from a typical uniform-wearing military dictator. You'd think this was Bowser, right?
The dream took place at the docks where a new ship was being commissioned, and the general brought the princess along on his arm. The cops in their movie style tan dictatorship uniforms were looking out for us, expecting us to make our move...when all hell broke loose. That's when Bowser showed up. The containers on a nearby docked container ship fell open and there was Bowser and his army, looking a lot like Duvall in Waterworld, machine gun and cigar. They got into a firefight with the general's forces, and Mario grabbed the princess in the confusion.
We made our way until we were surrounded by cops. We held up our hands to surrender, but the cops either didn't notice or didn't care. They took positions against Bowser's forces. Bowser had incited and armed a lot of the people, too, and a lot of the people took up the general's side. You couldn't tell who was on what side, and people were going mad, literally, with the stress and shock.
Bowser's regular soldiers were after Mario and me specifically, though. They were good, too, and we were constantly on the run. I remember scenes like being in a stairwell, and some crazed business guy with a gun comes down. But when he sees me, instead of shooting at me, he shoots himself painfully in the stomach. Oh, and Bowser and the citizens he armed had normal looking coins that were drilled out and filled with some kind of explosive/thermite combo that would go off when thrown or when stepped on, I guess referencing the coins from the game.
Anyway, every time we died, we'd be right back at the moment Bowser arrived. Bowser seemed somehow partially aware of this, as his initial attack became more elaborate every reset. That's about it. Woke before resolution.
That's so sad. Alexa, play Despacito.I had a dream last night that I was eating Fritos and using peanut butter as a dip, and it was delicious. So, I had to give it a try today.
It wasn't delicious