I dreamt it was Thanksgiving and I was watching my favorite Thanksgiving movie, called “Freyja”. It was the story of a pair of brothers (neither of who’s name I remember): The younger one (played by Jonathan Frakes) had grown up pampered by his parents, but was outgoing. He waged war to put food on his parent’s table, and it was plentiful. He wore a black star-trek uniform, but a red cape. The older one (Patrick Stewart) was wise but reserved. He had been a diplomat that had brokered peace between the two warring factions, and, in doing so, had put his brother out of work. Continue reading Dream: A Star Trek Thanksgiving
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Dream: The Kidnapping
I’m at a bus terminal with someone of significant importance to me when they are kidnapped. As I run after the kidnapper (a tall man in a dark trench coat), I’m intercepted by a pale, bald, hunched, sharp-toothed man wielding a knife. He pounces on the kidnapper and slices open his forehead, then proceeds to suck his mind out through the cut.
I wake up. Continue reading Dream: The Kidnapping
Dream: Giant Parking Structures
I had a dream where I was in charge of helping some colleagues find their way around Grand Junction. There was some event going on in town (an unspecific place), and they were all intent on exploring afterward. We all caravanned up to Island Acres park, as they all wanted to see the river and not the desert. Continue reading Dream: Giant Parking Structures
Dream: The Engineering Center
For some reason, I am giving John and Jennifer a tour of the Engineering Center on the University’s main campus. I started out saying, as we walked down the first set of stairs by the main entrance, “I know these corridors are confusing, but I know them very well since that I spent so much time here.” And yet, I know that they are doing construction, so there would be some things changed since I had last navigated the halls. Continue reading Dream: The Engineering Center
Dream: Shadowrun Heist
In this dream, I’ve got a third-person perspective on your typical Shadowrun heist. Even though it’s third person, and I’m not there, I’m part of a team – we’ve got our muscle, breaking and entering specialist, decker, and one other guy that no one really knows what he does. We’re breaking into a building to steal some expensive goods from some mega-corporation. This time though, there’s also a second team. Continue reading Dream: Shadowrun Heist