Cat !TGirlYJKXM started this discussion 13 years ago#29,656
I had a pretty long dream the last time I were asleep. I was in my home city and suddenly a massive tornado just trashed everything. I got separated from my family and was forced to survive on my own. I knew I had to head for the wastelands which would be somewhere in the mountains in Apple Valley, California.
Once I have arrived, I could see the massive tornado in the horizon just dismantling everything in it's path slowly making it's way toward my direction. But life where I was continued and I knew I needed some way to make money. So I took up a job as a hired gun.
My first client was an older black gentleman who wanted to hire me to kill this murderer that plagues his town. I agreed to it and went out to find this guy. When I finally did, he begged for his life as you probably would if your life was threatened, which lead me to be hesitant and eventually being unable to pull the trigger. We made a deal that he would leave the town should I spare his life. Then he ran away.
Then the dream cut to a boat where I was the guy I spared. It turned into an episode of "I [almost] Got Away With It" where I was seeing through his eyes and controlling his movements yet I didn't control his actions. I do not remember if it were a flashback or flashfoward so I do not recall myself being there, but I think I was. Before this boat scene, I was the killer on the run from the police who suddenly ran up a long walkway that was receding into the boat.
After this I was apparently back in the town at some sort of lounge / bar that was hosting a Klan rally (KKK) which felt odd to me as there were black people in attendance. I remember walking passed this one young black couple who were complete hick stereotypes complete with overalls. The man who hired me was sitting at the lounge in the back when I also spotted the murder. This made the man angry and he pulled up a pocket size gun which he then proceeded to point at the man and the woman he was with. He then proceeded to give a long speech about how he hates scum like him.
I moved out of the way since the gun would have got me in his crossfire which interrupted the man's speech. The man asked what I was doing and I responded, "Getting out of your way." He told me to move back, but I do not recall ever moving as he then proceeded back to talking trash to the killer. Somewhere I mentioned, "I should have done it" under my breath and the man heard this. He got upset that I dishonored my contract and shot me in what I feared was my genitals, but instead it was slightly above them on my left side. He then told me to get out. So I did. I grabbed my stuff and exited out the door into a little town that looked like it came from a Western. I walked out of it's boundaries and decided to take a last look behind me. There I saw the town and in the background the tornado that was still slowly creeping up on it. At this point I knew it was a good time to end the dream so I woke up.
(I apologize for any spelling or grammatical errors. I just wanted to write this dream down somewhere.)