- October 16th, 2005
So I had this dream last night. Pritty weird dream if you ask me. It was about me and a friend and I'm not sure who the friend was and we were hired assassins. My specialty killing weapons were some really badass dagger throwing and silenced pistols. Hers was some kind of quiet rifle. So we take our jobs one after another no problem. But these arn't easy jobs there are lots of fighting and near death involved. We happen to make it out unscathed each time tho. The for some reason we meet up with a third assassin and a dude...who happened to be an ex boyfriend of mine. Not going to name names even though I saw who it was very clearly. Anyhow we go on our way with them. So this dude does something really rude and buys himself and the other female assassin something to eat and leaves out me and my friend. Along with a lot of other really shady things along the way. My friend and I end up getting a message that they are in fact an enemy team. Cold heartedly we make our move before they are able to make thiers. We stopped at reststop or something with a small sitting area, restrooms ect. I pickup the nearest weapon from a locker of sorts that my friend and I carry along, happened to be a rifle silenced or something. I'm not good with guns...but i saw several different kinds in my dreams. Was kinda weird kinda makes me wanna know what kind of guns they were. But anyhow so I take down this female with ease and I target the dude. Who happens to be standing to my left. He keeps talking to me not really begging for his life but trying to call my bluff because we had a past together. He keeps putting the gun to his forehead while I'm holding it and I keep backing away. It comes to a point were he's like yeah thats what I thought and he begins walking to the restroom around this glass house looking thing to the other side. I get him in my sights and take fire, he goes down and my headshot was right on. My friend and I leave the bodies and take off. Now the guy I took down did not have brothers....not when I dated him. But these brothers that I had no clue of, maybe friends...came out of no where somehow following us knowing where we were. Taking us by suprise...I try to fight but no weapons were close enough for me to get my hands on. I'm not really paying attention to my friend. I have a switchblade and I land my mark giving me time to maybe make cover. All of a sudden I find myself with not one but two shots of buckshot in my right side. It hurts but not so bad. I go down at the steps of a very very small hospital like building. I stay down and try to act as inactive as possible. My wounds are bleeding really bad and I can see my blood flooding in around me....but the pain starts to stagger. I open my eyes and check to see if the attention is adverted away from me. Then I make my way up the stairs and into this hospital. They notice my wounds and try to treat me but all I was trying to do was hide. These two crazy male figures came into the hospital and started threatening everyone. Suddenly I hear sirens the police. I hear someone say "EVERYONE GET DOWN NOW!" we all fell to the floor and the hospital was mowed down with bullets. The two criminals were down. I found my friend she was not so badily injured but still hurt. We spent no time there and left out the backside of the hospital....yeah were are the cops right? anyhow then we jump in our car and drive off....Our next stop was in vegas...and somehow my wounds are healing quite fast. In vegas we got payed by whoever hired us and we went shopping. Thats about the time I woke up and things started getting kinda split up and pritty weird. But yep thats muh dream. Interesting dream. First time I've had that dream.