Anonymous A started this discussion 11 years ago#39,616
I land with a plane on a ship. Its a ship in a huge calm ocean, on a sunny and warm day. There are thousands of containers on this ship, and i some how know that there are humans in them.
Suddenly i am a worker and my job is to use my bear hands to spread blood all over the containers, blood that was leaking out of the containers. It feels like a lot of time has passed and i take a break.
As i walk into the break room i see that nobody is there except for this woman who is lying in a fetus position in a corner. I ask her in a unstable voice if she knows where my family is
and she points to this room. When i entered the room i found a theater where a movie was playing, and lots of people were in it. I start watching the movie but then
this overwhelming sense of wrong takes over and i am not the only one. People start screaming that this is sick and leave the theater and i do so as well.
As i am running around in the ship, i realize that i might get killed for not working. I also realize that i cannot escape. I try to justify
what is happening to the people in the containers, while i see glass pipes transporting blood. Pipes that leak blood. Then i realize that i can't justify it, that to justify it would be like dreaming.
Then i wake up. I know nobody wants to talk about dreams because everybody has them but its nice to get it out there