Understand My Dreams

Dreams rogue

I was racing with 3 people - james bond expierience I was in a green plane or car There was green blue and orange or pink And blue not me was winning then i got ahead in 1st place But the orange got out of the track and she landed in another country And when she did i had to stop And they asked me to go after her They put a map on a table And this yellow light was moving I was already in some kind of parachute And all they did is stick a hole close to the yellow as possible And then i teleported to where she was in the sky Which is why i need parachute And when i landed It reminded me of switzerland and venice also new york but a bit When i got to the person I saw mat damon Going in the store or restaurant for coffee or whatever but it was small and had long tables And i was rushing in happy to see mat damon And i was like OMG r u ok Im glad you are ok And then we all sat And i said why dont you come with us And she said uhh cuz im hurt And she showed us her elbow whih was dislocated And mat damon had some kind of technology to heal her And she twisted her elbow Ad she showed us again And she said uuh that does not look normal And then he fixed it And i told my brother who was there Sam come here I was telling him to come here because my parents were there in the new car that looked like a rogue Or is But there was also this dude who came by them in a cool silver race car And when i saw the car i said that car has no drivEr! And we went after it shooting the hollagram Even though we know its not a real person Then we wen after it and chase him in a corner And my mom asks mat did you get him And he says no angrily Then as soon as i get there Its night for some reason And i see a guy burning and mat yelling to a guy WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THAT And then i went closer to look at the guy screaming in pain of the flames along with a dog And then i saw everyone runnin away So i started to run but i was the last one then i saw this guy with dynamite in his hand so i guessed he was the one who put the guy in flames. And while i was walking around the corner almos at t the turn He joked about throwing a tnt at me But then wen i started walking once again He threw but i dodged it and i ran to where the flaming guy was And there where boxes there And i jumped on them one buy one But i saw that guy again and he just regugarated a dynamite from his mouth And he took it out And threw it at me and i got burn in flames But it repeated again and agian the same scene with the guy The 2nd or 3rd i ran back to the box He said something like amnesia or something that means repetition or whatever like deja vu but it sounded similar to amnesia cuz he. Said he forgot it so ten he started chasing Me and in one of the repetitions In the box scene i managed to dodge it but then he gets the dyno from his mouth And i run and im right beside him Almost about to get free but he throws it at me and i wake up saying to myself how am i ever suppose to beat that guy he teleports and has a bomb every second

I was with a group of friends. We were in a rustic world. The world was of superstition, rogues, and canvas clothes, dirt ‘roads, donkeys and mules that carried goods, and roman soldiers. We were dirty and dusty and talking and mingling when we saw the sentries carting these enormous carts that resembled hay carts only bigger. They were covered in coarse dirty canvas and bound with ropes. We were undoubtedly curios so we followed them for a distance before turning into an abandoned side street where we notice d a huge wooden garden gate that towered about three times as tall as any grown man. It was locked and it seemed like there was a piece of the city hidden behind it and we could find no other entrance nor remember ever having seen this peculiarity once in our lives before. Being the hotheaded adventure seekers we were, we scaled the gate and landed behind it. All we saw was more stucco walls that we assumed was housing and a long open dirty road without any vendors or stalls or donkeys. The only thing we saw in the distance was the form of what appeared to be a misshapen babe. We decided to walk around and try to find the people that lived there but happened upon the babe sooner than we expected. Much to our surprise the sitting babe was nearly as tall as we were and it’s dancing sister who would normally look no older than two or three years loomed a few feet above us. We stared with our mouths agape as we tried to comprehend what we saw. Then we heard it. Rumbling footsteps that undoubtedly belonged to the parent of these abnormal children. Not wanting to meet whatever conceived such anomalies we darted for the gate but found it nearly impossible to scale. We alsotried squeezing through the nonexistent gaps in the slating and near the ground while we cursed ourselves for our rash stupidity. The creature that rounded the corner was huge. But considering that we were all too busy dodging its blows and scrambling to find our way out we had no idea what gender it may have been and whether or not it appeared human. I am still unable to describe how we managed to escape the nether side of the wooden garden gate, but thankfully we did. I do remember watching the solders finish unloading these gigantic canvas wrapped burdens from the huge carts. Donning dirty, abandoned doctors robes my friends and I approached the sentries with an air of confidence. One sentry led us over to the hills that he promptly ordered to be be uncovered for us only ( I may not have mentioned but this huge square was devoid of all but the solders and ourselves). They cut the ropes and the canvas falls and there are several Giant’s carcasses. Some of their bodies look mutilated, burned, and others are just bloody. My friends and I gather our bearings and try to look as professional as possible as we study the bodies. We then walk over to the most mutilated and damaged carcass in order to more closely observes how they killed these creatures (our experience form earlier that day still fresh in our minds.) The solder then asks for my opinion on the body and I scramble mentally for a response as I quickly survey the corpse. I then notice something odd about a bone in the back of the Giant’s hand and I pull it out gently. On a random impulse, I slde the bone into my own hand. Suddenly the carcass becomes animate as it mirrors my movements. I then wake up. What did this mean?

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