Well, it's more I HAD a dream. Last night, I had a very odd dream, which started when I was still asleep, but aware that I was dreaming (kinda). Anyway, some weird stuff happened (it's not important to my story), and I was in a tall building. Then, something triggered a realization that Matt was coming over (this is in the dream; I know that he'll be here next week). So, I look outside in time to see him coming in a janked up car that he owned (in the dream) that he redid himself to look less janky and more swanky (for some reason, it was neon red-orange). Well, I also see my friend Alan (whom I'm rooming with next year) racing him in this massive van-looking thing (I guess technically it'd be a bus, but I don't think that's it and I can't think of the name off the top of my head), and Alan wins. So, in my dream I chuckle to myself and say "Poor Matt and his janked up car," and I go outside to meet him. Thinking back on it, though, it makes more sense that I teleported to meet him because of where I was (in relation to the building) in the parking lot when I went to meet him. Anyway, he gets out of his car, and walks toward me, and I to him. When I get closer, I realize that he's shaved his beard/moustache off completely, which completely threw me off guard. It didn't matter to me though, cause he still looked as beautiful as ever. Anyway, I hug him and, laughing, say "awwww, your scruffly's all gone!" And as I'm hugging him I wake up all happy, and stuff.
It was a very nice way to start my day.
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Then I was surrounded by sheep, and for some reason, I realized that sheep were the smartest of all farm animals (which is actually far from the truth, but y'know, dreams). Just as I realized this, another sheep came up to me, but he was entirely different than the rest of the sheep around me. He had a very pale, almost human-like face, and he was wearing an odd mechanical, rubber-covered suit. It actually looked like a sheep had been forced into this suit, and that this suit had the ability to force him to stand upright, like a man. It had a huge metal collar around the neck of it, and the sheep's legs were oddly angled, as if he wasn't comfortable being forced to stand upright. Apart from having such a pale and human-like face, he had long, waist-length white hair.
He asked me to come with him in a very cool, crisp voice. I exclaimed that he could talk, and he looked at me matter-of-factly and said, "Of course I can talk. Isn't that obvious?" and then he lead me into a large house. I looked at the odd, mechanical suit around his body and at the massive collar around his neck, and I started to silently cry about how cruel it was to force this creature to be manlike.
Anyways, he lead me into the house and into a carpeted kitchen where he proceeded to open a refrigerator several times. Each time it was opened, new and different kinds of food appeared inside it.
... That's all I remember of that dream...
But I'm writing it down and saving it someplace for future reference. It sounds like the snippet of a great story idea! And to think, I get dreams that weird all the time... Maybe I should start keeping a dream journal...
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