. The rest of my dreams today were not as fun. I had 15 dreams where I woke up in bed wearing three coats and a scarf.
for the first 8 dreams: i take my extra coats off. then i grab the final sword from under the blankets and go to the bathroom. It’s close to the bedroom, and there’s only one way in or out, so i can hole up there.
for the other seven: i don’t bother undressing. I wander outside and hover along the front garden or out into the town. I shed coats along the way, dropping them in the street as i go. I don’t drop the scarf though. I like that scarf. It’s the one __ made me back when i got kicked out of my house. even if i know it’s a dream i still don’t want to drop that scarf :)
most memorable of the 15: i get outside and it’s raining. I float down the street. pizza hut is closed but i follow a doordasher inside. I take refuge in the bathroom. Oops, this pizza hut is a front for drug trafficking! I accidentally overhear a sensitive conversation coming from the other stall.
when the gangsters realize i’m there, they open my stall. The short one tells me all the ways he can kill me: fists, pulling teeth, torture me with a drill or just shoot me. I laugh, because this is dream 12 and I know their bullets can’t hurt me unless I let them.
So i shove my way outside and walk off, they shoot me 4 or 5 times in the back, but i don’t even look at them, i just hop hop hop away to the rooftops. It has stopped raining