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Okay, so...
It started out with a fairly large crowd of people around these two giant rock sculptures in the middle of nowhere that look like they're monsters or something. I think we were there to film a movie or actually watch them fight or, bah, fuck if I remember, I woke up three hours ago. Anyways...
So I climb to the top of one, and I go into like this first-person view of this little rock monster that starts flying around. It hits the ground and I go back to normal. Really fucked up. Anyways, all of a sudden the two large rock things fall over, and hell breaks loose. A bunch of my friends grab a hold of those of us who are leftover and trap us there.
I try to get away and run for my car, which for some reason is actually my dads car. I can't find my keys. So I go back, and I think at this point I'm passed out in my dream (yeah,  ) for a while, then I end up waking up with rocks all around me and I start painting red on the walls which I think it's my blood, then I realize that I was hallucinating and that the red is the blood from my nails scraping on the rocks as I'm trying to scratch out of the hole. During this time I have a huge feeling my friends keeping me there (the main one is my best friend) are using me and others for experiments or torture or something.
Finally, somehow, I manage to get away from them and my best friend just watches me walk off. I make it to the car, which isn't my dads car anymore but is now mine, and everybody else gets in theirs and drives away. I look out to the road and right across the street is a huge neighborhood of people looking at me like I'm weird or something (the neighborhood wasn't there at the beginning of the dream). Then a jeep with a bunch of partying teens drives up yelling at me and stuff. I hop in my car, drive away and I wake up.
I mean seriously, what the fuck?
Last edited by idoru on Jul-18-2007 at 21:00
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and i was like holy fuck and couldnt reach him.....then i woke up 
