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Sep. 25th, 2005 12:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was a dream, I remembered all of it it for a whole five minutes after I woke up. I didn't get to start writing until just now, of course.
A kind of gloomy futuristic setting, with a mostly similar technological set to what we have today, and there were some mutations but only very rarely. I mean, there was an alligator driving a truck, but when he got out, he needed either something resembling a shopping cart to walk upright or else he walked like an alligator. I only saw one of these things, and only the one time. I had to walk through subway tunnels in areas where the trains weren't running, because I wasn't rich.
Some stuff happened.
I took some sort of elevator with seats (and some kind of creature looking like a cross between E.T. and an octopus running it, reading a newspaper) down to a house. In the basement of the house I met a man from 23000 years ago who wanted me and some others to gather some information. Of some kind.
Then I met a guy from atlantis (and 40200 years ago) who gave us the information and asked how Atlantis was doing, since he'd left it so long ago. I started to mumble something, and one of my companions (who I recall had been acting like a jerk the whole time) started sobbing.
I'm always annoyed when I can't remember all of a dream.
A kind of gloomy futuristic setting, with a mostly similar technological set to what we have today, and there were some mutations but only very rarely. I mean, there was an alligator driving a truck, but when he got out, he needed either something resembling a shopping cart to walk upright or else he walked like an alligator. I only saw one of these things, and only the one time. I had to walk through subway tunnels in areas where the trains weren't running, because I wasn't rich.
Some stuff happened.
I took some sort of elevator with seats (and some kind of creature looking like a cross between E.T. and an octopus running it, reading a newspaper) down to a house. In the basement of the house I met a man from 23000 years ago who wanted me and some others to gather some information. Of some kind.
Then I met a guy from atlantis (and 40200 years ago) who gave us the information and asked how Atlantis was doing, since he'd left it so long ago. I started to mumble something, and one of my companions (who I recall had been acting like a jerk the whole time) started sobbing.
I'm always annoyed when I can't remember all of a dream.
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Date: 2005-09-27 04:07 pm (UTC)At least it wasn't a nightmare! I still can't get rid of those nightmares I had while in that induced comma from last year. I guess it's really haunting me because they were nightmares I couldn't wake up from.