Last night’s dream:
For some reason, Chris and I went with my parents to Abercrombie & Fitch so my mom can return something. My dad and Chris were looking around and talking while we waited. I approached my dad who was looking at a long sleeve shirt rack that had shirts with Biggie, Tupac, basketballs, etc on them and we talked about how much the store had changed. We joked about their 2 for $50 sale on shirts being a joke, but my dad said him and my mom always wanted to give my sisters and I whatever we wanted to wear. Chris and I told my dad we were going to the sportswear store and then heading out to go parachuting in the snowy mountains up the road. My dad said he would come with us to the sports store because it has been a while since he’s been in one.
I was looking for another pair of Russell basketball shorts, like my white pair, but in a different color. I ended up getting a green pair so I could wear them when we went parachuting in the snow….. My dad makes a comment how I don’t change my variety/style much just buying the same thing I already have in a different color. We laugh then Chris and I tell him we will talk to him later. We go pay for the shorts and leave.
Chris and I arrive at the snowy mountain area to see a lot of people doing some sort of base jumping, parachuting style of sport that we are also going to participate in. There is some famous YouTube guy jumping from random spots with his GoPro camera and, using a t-shirt style launcher, shooting random packages with objects and cash around. He is filming the waves of crazy people rushing to them to find treasure or trash in them.
Chris and I start roaming around the mountains jumping and parachuting in areas when we notice a lot of people have vanished and stopped following the YouTube guy. The YouTube guy is closer to us, but in the distance, and we decide to go for his next few packages. As we start heading towards the area he is in, we see him jump and shoot his next package. While he is in the air we saw an object hit his parachute and explode.
Chris tells me to stay where I am and find a spot to hide, while he goes to check out the situation. I pretend to start walking the opposite direction while Chris runs towards the wreckage. Curious, I start jumping and parachuting towards the explosion and Chris, only to hear a creepy little girl and boy quietly talking about some metal explosive boomerang they had found in one of the packages. They are quietly speaking of how they can now complete their mission. I don’t see Chris anywhere, so I try to haul ass away from these creepy children who must have killed all of these people. As soon as I jump off the cliff near here, the creepy little girl sees me and throws the boomerang, piercing my parachute and causing me to fall thousands of feet into the snow below.
I survived, but hear the creepy child nearing my location saying to make sure I am dead to the little boy that was with her. I cannot move, my legs must be broken. So, I start “Minecrafting” where I landed to hopefully hide from these children before they see me. I dig several blocks straight down and put some snow above me to make sure they won’t see where I was. I dig about a 9×9 size area for me to rest and figure out what I should do next. I hear a group of children walking over me saying that I must have parachuted and ran somewhere else. The children walk over my hideout talking about their next victims.
Then, I woke up.
I had to write this dream down when I woke up because it was so odd. Such random details that don’t even go with the story at the beginning.