InsaneJournal

Current mood:	disappointed
Current music:	Mindless Self Indulgence - Brooklyn Hype (Part One)

Does it make you nervous? Oh it makes me nervous
Had a dream last night about the end of the world, but it wasn't zombies this time. It was aliens. Aliens were coming down and slicing up our planet and frying people and whatnot.
I was travelling on foot with somebody - - at one point it was George, but at another point I want to say it was Stephy, and at another point I think it was somebody else.
It seemed like it was always night in this dream. Maybe the sun was blocked out with smoke? Anyways, we got some weapons and were travelling to major cities trying to find survivors, I guess to band together. The first couple cities we went to were gone. Just... gone. And at one point we noticed that all the cities that were gone had been encircled by something - - either a circular river or big circular fence or something. I wondered if the aliens had picked them just for being major cities or if having circles around these cities had made them into big targets from above.
We eventually found an underground development, with a subway and a hotel and, surprisingly, some nightclubs. Yes, the club scene was still alive and well.
At this point it was me and Stephy... we ran into this girl we knew there. I remember having a painting of this girl. She was black and she was GORGEOUS. I don't think she's anybody I know in real life, but in the dream me & Stephy both knew her. Anyways, we were talking to her while she was on her way to the club. I was being super-nice because I had a huge crush on her. Stephy started to walk away to go sit down somewhere, leaving me to talk to the girl. And all of a sudden she says something absolutely venomous, calling me pathetic or something. I walked away furious. I poured a glass of water or some kind of drink over the painting of her, ruining it. I sat back down across from Stephy, and she looked very surprised. I mumbled some kind of response about what a cunt the girl was.
Later instead of me and Stephy it was me and George... we were checking into the hotel. It was a pretty decent room, what with the world ending. Squared was in the hotel too. I remember something about flavored coffee... they had all these CRAZY flavors of instant coffee. Mint and honey and all sorts of things. It was really thick when you mixed it up. But they only gave us enough supplies to make one cup. =(
It was looking more and more hopeless, like there was no hope for humanity at all. And I knew that if we continued our journey the next day there was a chance we would be killed, that we might not even reach our destination. I was torn between continuing my journey or just staying there and fucking my way into oblivion with whoever I could find. I think I decided to continue the fight, but the dream ended before I got to the next morning.

The weird thing is... you know how normally when you wake up you can't get back to a dream? I was waking up all morning when my alarm woke up, I hit snooze, and went back to sleep and right back into the dream.