I had the weirdest two part dream last night!
It started with me on a plane ride to LA from NYC. About half an hour before we landed there was an alien attack from multidimensional beings using something called a Kreegar wave gun that they could fire without warning from a parallel dimension. When it hit it would distort reality for a moment, leaving whatever it hit messed up…buildings and people became Picasso painting like…morphed, merged, distorted and bizarre looking.
Just before we landed a shot hit the right wing and we crashed on the runway of what remained of LAX.
We ran for cover, and I started talking with a fellow passenger taking cover with me. Turns out he was a theoretical physicist and understood what was going on, so with my limited knowledge and my sci-fi author imagination we worked out a possible way to fight back.
The next day after the initial attack was over, a humvee pulled up in front of my place with military officers with orders to bring me to the base. Once there I met with the professor and an elite team he had put together from various universities and military research programs, and we worked out more details of the weapons and tracking systems to fight the aliens.
At the end I assumed my part was done and was preparing to leave, when the professor walked up with military ID for me, and asked if I would want to participate in the R&D of all of this. I told him I was just an Uber driver and wanna be author and didn’t know what more I could add. He just said “Do you want to or not?” and handed me the package. He put a post it on it with a set of coordinates in the middle of the Mojave and said if I wanted in to be there at 6pm sharp. Other wise, hand the package to the Sargent on the way out.
At that moment a beautiful blond woman started kissing me, and I woke up to my dog licking my face 😂
Just before we landed a shot hit the right wing and we crashed on the runway of what remained of LAX.
We ran for cover, and I started talking with a fellow passenger taking cover with me. Turns out he was a theoretical physicist and understood what was going on, so with my limited knowledge and my sci-fi author imagination we worked out a possible way to fight back.
The next day after the initial attack was over, a humvee pulled up in front of my place with military officers with orders to bring me to the base. Once there I met with the professor and an elite team he had put together from various universities and military research programs, and we worked out more details of the weapons and tracking systems to fight the aliens.
At the end I assumed my part was done and was preparing to leave, when the professor walked up with military ID for me, and asked if I would want to participate in the R&D of all of this. I told him I was just an Uber driver and wanna be author and didn’t know what more I could add. He just said “Do you want to or not?” and handed me the package. He put a post it on it with a set of coordinates in the middle of the Mojave and said if I wanted in to be there at 6pm sharp. Other wise, hand the package to the Sargent on the way out.
At that moment a beautiful blond woman started kissing me, and I woke up to my dog licking my face 😂
46-50, M