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My really weird dream.

I had a weird dream last night. What happened was that Mic Jagger, Batman, Captain Hook, and I were fighing in a war, but we were captured by Hitler. They put us POW's in a room right next to Hitler for some reason so we woke Hitler up in the middle of the night to ask him what color the guard's uniforms were (brown) and then we made out own uniforms out of bedsheets. It was odd nobody recognized us when we tried to escape, because Batman had his cowl and Cap'n Hook had his hook and weird hat and everything. The only one of us that was recognized was Mic Jagger because he was distracting the gate guards with his wicked guitar skills. Then while they were distracted Batman dropped down from a ledge and KO'd them both. It was cool. Then we stole Hitler's space ship and rode to a floating space station, where Captain Hook turned out to be Ben Franklin. Then after a while I ran for President so I borrowed a pair of Ben Franklin's glasses and was almost instantly elected president of the United States. Or at least I think I was, because I woke up just then.

Happy 4th of July!

I had a really weird dream too -- something along the lines of how there was this massive spaceship armed with huge nuclear weapons that could destroy New York City in a second underneath a hotel in Australia. I was one of a three-member team (one a woman) sent to find that spaceship and destroy it. For some reason we went on a bus. Then we three got rooms at the hotel and hung out while trying to find out where exactly the spaceship was. We found it, but discovered that the bus driver was the mastermind and we had to kill him.

There were three attempts: on the first, we got as far as the anteroom right before the chamber with the spaceship. Then the second attempt the woman with us got shot in the arm, so we had to leave. We regained our strength and went in for a third time, and the woman was killed at the door, I managed to get in the spaceship with the other guy (closing the windshield, which, incidentally, was bulletproof) while all these guys shot at us. Then suddenly, the windshield opened up again and there was the bus driver/mastermind with a remote control. My teammate was shot repeatedly while he held down a self-destruct button that magically appeared and told me to run. I obliged.

The men chased me all the way up the lobby of the hotel, where a ton of policemen were waiting. I ran out the door of the hotel right as the entire building exploded and came crashing down. It was as I ran up the street that I woke up.

I'd say your dream is weirder though ;)

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