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Yeah, I know that I hardly use this thing as a journal any more. I hardly use DA at all any more, really. Mind you, as the third year of university looms over the horizon breathing fire, smoke, future opportunity (and money!), I just can't help but get a tad nervous. It's been reflecting through a few of the dreams I've had recently.
I felt a bit better by sharing an odd dream I had at the start of the week in 's journal, so I was wondering if a few of you guys could tell me what's in your most recent dreams to get a bit of a discussion going. Find out maybe what certain things mean, etc.

I'll start.

Last night, (probably due to the fact that my gf's bed isn't very comfortable for people from planet TALL, like me x.x) I had a very interesting dream, and concept that I might even make into part of my story. I dreamt that I had been sent to an airport to assassinate someone. I didn't know who it was. Just some guy wearing a wicker hat with an orange Hawaiian shirt. The photo was taken while he had his back turned.
I had managed to get through airport security and the metal detector by having a pistol in my pocket, made entirely out of ivory, bone and rubber. Nothing that would set the alarms off.
Anyway, I got through the security, then saw this guy I was supposed to kill hurrying his way to a flight terminal. I ran after him, he started running too. I pulled out my bonegun and nailed him in the back.
I don't look back. Some security guards are shouting at me to drop my gun and put my hands up, but I see my target in the Hawaiian shirt is slowly crawling up to the flight terminal, with a hole in his back. For some reason, I have to kill this guy. I don't even know why, so I come up to him and blast him in the spine a few more times, just before the security guards shoot me.
That's when I thought to myself "Hm ... I would have thought getting shot in the back would hurt a LOT more." And it's at the point when you question the reality of a dream that you usually wake up. That's what happened here.
I wasn't sweating or anything, and I couldn't remember all of the dream initially. Just that non-metallic gun, and what a clever way it was to kill someone whilst they were in a heavily secured public place.

I've been having a few other weird dreams like that since Saturday and I'm wondering if it's going to go on all week with the build-up to going back to university. Anxiety dreams, you know?

Any thoughts? Or strange states of REM that you guys have had recently?

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