March 19th, 2020. 10:45am.
Why do I keep having dreams about being chased by security drones? Like baseball sized flying cameras?
This time (2nd time) had Christopher Eccleston and that person from John Wick 3, with the equality tattoo on their neck. Sort of medieval/City-of-Ember-above-ground setting with flying security cameras.
Thing that happens a lot in my dreams is seeing it like a movie. I have narration! And jump cuts. And flashbacks... It's weird.
Anyway, ended up first person, in my grandparents basement, hiding in a storage closet... Then I woke up, properly spooked. Thankfully it's 7:20am, so the suns up (it's really red).
-Moon
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Dream Log
Short StoryCatalog of the weird shit my brain comes up with. Very random, very jumbled. Just fun. You might find story ideas in here somewhere.
