| shadowstar ( @ 2009-05-14 05:49:00 |
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Nightmares are weird...
I just had this crazy dream where aliens (or something) attacked LA, and for some reason, the decision was made to go to an even smaller town than Camarillo to avoid them. (Obviously a logic flaw-- if everyone moved to Bakersfield, it'd be big, right?) I didn't get so far as the highway, just spent my time locking doors. I woke up before we got in the car. And I'm not entirely sure where I was, maybe camping or something? I was at this cabin-like thing which didn't really have enough doors to close. I suppose that's why whoever I was visiting hadn't bothered locking up. I was all for staying, but no one else wanted to.
I was talking about how aliens weren't real, then pointed out some strange movements in the sky which suddenly got more complicated, and then there was a comet-like crash and an earthquake-like shock that freaked everyone out, and we all agreed a comet had just hit LA (why a comet and not a meteorite?)... and then another comet hit LA, which freaked everyone out... it was strange.
Oh, and there was cake. Moist, delicious cake. But no one wanted to take the cake with us. I think I called people stupid for that, I mean, it's the end of the world or something, and there's cake, but you're going to leave it there for the aliens? That's just dumb, right? I still don't know why no one wanted to take the cake. It had one of those plastic cases and everything. Maybe it was just a really crappy cake. People were concerned about the silliest things, too-- "no, we don't want to take the cake, but we'd better lock the doors to keep the vermin out of the house." Um, okay?
I wouldn't even call it a nightmare, except that I woke up based on it. You don't generally wake up in the middle of "dreams," so it must have been a nightmare. Strange, though.
Ah, well. I, for one, would have welcomed our new alien overlords.