
Weird Dream

I was on some sort of quest with some other people. There were these two almost-overlapping dimensions, one good and one evil, and depending on where you stood, you could end up standing in either one. We were making our way through these spooky woods, but we found a house, and I found some guns in this house, so I slung a rifle over my shoulder and put a pistol in my bag. The house (in the good dimension) became the bottom level of my old house.
As we stood there, I turned to watch the TV with the rest of the group. The TV was this random mess of imagery, and as I looked at it, I realized that I was dreaming. Everything suddenly became very sharp and clear around me, and I told one of my fellow adventurers that I was dreaming, but the realization jolted me out of the dream, as if something grabbed me from behind and pulled me backwards out of the house. I saw the house disappear into the distance and my pillow suddenly appear, and there I was, laying in bed, awake.
Labels: dreams
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