09-12-2014, 09:34 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-12-2014, 09:36 AM by AnthroHeart.)
I remember a sprinkler that was splashing out water on a hot day. And a children's shed of red plastic. It was taking up space on a slab of concrete. I was looking for a bathroom in a car. I went ice-skating barefoot on ice. It was barely cold. I flew an airplane. I flew a spacecraft. I was in a room full of keys. There was a teacher there and we were taking a simple math. I had already done Calculus, and was going back to remedial math. I think there was going to be an alien invasion. One pilot flew up high into space where the loss of air caused him to take short breaths and he could fight for another 24 hours in his spacecraft. Supposedly they could fly in the atmosphere too.
The only freaky dream I remember was when a robot injected liquid soap into my veins, and I spasmed and woke up gasping.
The only freaky dream I remember was when a robot injected liquid soap into my veins, and I spasmed and woke up gasping.