My dream last night…
It begins with Adriana and I, maybe a few other people, and we’re in a desert area with a military force. There’s tanks the size of four-story buildings, all that desert-tan in color, and cars as well. We jack a cr to get away, and drive to a large castle that’s serving as a block to out next destination in freedom. The tanks are now chasing us, but travel slow, giving us time. I find out eventually that I need to talk to the boss to get a pass, but the boss, and ugly, slobbering, fat waddle of a man, will not give it up easy, and demands sexual favors.
Just in time, Adriana shows up to show me she has found an alternate way to escape, and we climb up, up the wall and to a lit-up crevice. The tanks approach the wall but we are safely hidden.
Then later, in the confusion, I decide to go out on the rooftops to explore and find another way out. Adriana and I bound over the rooftops until I get to a corner, and drop to the ground and Adriana does the same. I turn and run into my old coworker, who is very, very high, tripping balls on mushrooms. There’s little white mushrooms growing out of his beard and chest, and things are sprouting all along his back. He hands me a dried-out, muddy looking substance, and snorts some of his own, and tell me I should do the same. He says is Ketamnine.
“Special K?” I ask. Marc gives no real answer.
Then the dream ends somewhere when I’m contemplating eating one of his mushrooms and my high school biology teacher is giving me advice and examining the phenomenom of the sprouts growing out of Marc’s back.