Alright so I had this bizarre dream the other night...
It starts out with me driving to a McDonald's late at night. The McDonald's is in the middle of this large half empty mall parking lot. So I drive towards the drive-thru speaker to order my food. Instead of getting next to it, I somehow miss it on a wide turn. I say "Okay, I'll try it again", so I tried again, but I still miss it. Now I feel tired, and sleepy for some reason, but I still want to order my damn food. I try it one more time, and this time I get close, but I end up banging into the menu. Pissed off now I change my plans of using the drive-thru, and instead decide to order inside.
So I open the door to a suddenly full McDonald's. Kids are running around, playing with their Happy Meal toys, and acting overall mischievous. I turn my attention towards the counter. The girl at the desk asks to take my order. For some reason I give her a dirty look, and walk away through the exit door to get back to my truck. All of a sudden as I walk up to my truck a group of four wrestlers confront me. The group of wrestlers consists of Triple H, Davey Richards, and a male, and female that I think my mind made up. Well whatever... They beat the shit out of me like if we were old enemies in a fued. But they aren't just giving me a classic wrestling beating, they are legit trying to kill me. Out of nowhere a wall, with a ladder appears. I climb the ladder that leads to an elevated man made canal. They follow me up there continuing the beating all the while talking shit. The woman pulls out a large nail file that also doubles as a dagger. She slashes the back of my legs, and goes to finish me off. I fight back, and we start to wrestle for top position while the canal gets deeper. I end up getting a bit of an advantage, and drown her. She's dead now, but I am exhausted.
Both me, and her limp body fall over the edge into a man made lake that is waist high deep. This place that I'm in now looks like a cross between a sewer, and a classroom. Triple H tells the nameless wrestler(Who looks like Tormund Giantsbane from Game of Thrones) to finish me off. While he's walking towards me I notice the large nail file beneath the water, and grab it. He pulls me up by my shirt. As he does that, I stab him through the chest. Blood pours out of his mouth. He curses, and is ready to attack me, but he suddenly falls over to his death. Now it's just me, Triple H, and Davey Richards that are left.
Triple H is getting tired of my resilience, but he's still very calm. Like he knows he has the upper hand. So he sends an angry, and ready to fight Davey Richards after me. My legs have healed without reason, and we begin our fight. As we pound on each other, kids appear in the classroom cheering on our fight. We fight through a door that leads to an empty classroom. Without warning another fight breaks out in the classroom(the one with the kids) between two other wrestlers. While that is happening, me, and Davey are in the other room putting rest holds on each other, and planning out our match(all this after he was trying to legit murder me). We bust back into the classroom we were in previously. The kids are cheering me on as I put Davey on top of a table. I jump off another table onto Davey, with a double stomp. The table doesn't break. I try it again, but to no avail. I'm cursing at myself, while Davey is laying there looking pissed that the table isn't breaking. I try it three more times, and it still won't break...
...I wake up, and my dream ends.
Does anyone else have weird dreams you can't believe that came out of your mind, but remember vividly?
It starts out with me driving to a McDonald's late at night. The McDonald's is in the middle of this large half empty mall parking lot. So I drive towards the drive-thru speaker to order my food. Instead of getting next to it, I somehow miss it on a wide turn. I say "Okay, I'll try it again", so I tried again, but I still miss it. Now I feel tired, and sleepy for some reason, but I still want to order my damn food. I try it one more time, and this time I get close, but I end up banging into the menu. Pissed off now I change my plans of using the drive-thru, and instead decide to order inside.
So I open the door to a suddenly full McDonald's. Kids are running around, playing with their Happy Meal toys, and acting overall mischievous. I turn my attention towards the counter. The girl at the desk asks to take my order. For some reason I give her a dirty look, and walk away through the exit door to get back to my truck. All of a sudden as I walk up to my truck a group of four wrestlers confront me. The group of wrestlers consists of Triple H, Davey Richards, and a male, and female that I think my mind made up. Well whatever... They beat the shit out of me like if we were old enemies in a fued. But they aren't just giving me a classic wrestling beating, they are legit trying to kill me. Out of nowhere a wall, with a ladder appears. I climb the ladder that leads to an elevated man made canal. They follow me up there continuing the beating all the while talking shit. The woman pulls out a large nail file that also doubles as a dagger. She slashes the back of my legs, and goes to finish me off. I fight back, and we start to wrestle for top position while the canal gets deeper. I end up getting a bit of an advantage, and drown her. She's dead now, but I am exhausted.
Both me, and her limp body fall over the edge into a man made lake that is waist high deep. This place that I'm in now looks like a cross between a sewer, and a classroom. Triple H tells the nameless wrestler(Who looks like Tormund Giantsbane from Game of Thrones) to finish me off. While he's walking towards me I notice the large nail file beneath the water, and grab it. He pulls me up by my shirt. As he does that, I stab him through the chest. Blood pours out of his mouth. He curses, and is ready to attack me, but he suddenly falls over to his death. Now it's just me, Triple H, and Davey Richards that are left.
Triple H is getting tired of my resilience, but he's still very calm. Like he knows he has the upper hand. So he sends an angry, and ready to fight Davey Richards after me. My legs have healed without reason, and we begin our fight. As we pound on each other, kids appear in the classroom cheering on our fight. We fight through a door that leads to an empty classroom. Without warning another fight breaks out in the classroom(the one with the kids) between two other wrestlers. While that is happening, me, and Davey are in the other room putting rest holds on each other, and planning out our match(all this after he was trying to legit murder me). We bust back into the classroom we were in previously. The kids are cheering me on as I put Davey on top of a table. I jump off another table onto Davey, with a double stomp. The table doesn't break. I try it again, but to no avail. I'm cursing at myself, while Davey is laying there looking pissed that the table isn't breaking. I try it three more times, and it still won't break...
...I wake up, and my dream ends.
Does anyone else have weird dreams you can't believe that came out of your mind, but remember vividly?
