a dream
with some sex in it
I’m going to write this one down because it’s interesting. My dream began with me jogging through the woods with my two kids (no kids yet in real life though). My dream kids looked about 12 or 13 years old, one boy and one girl. Then a guy showed up and he grabbed me and started shaking me while yelling, “Wake up! Wake up!” It’s kinda funny now that I think about it–dreaming about someone telling you to wake up. How wierd is that?
So, in my dream, I’m shocked but a bit intruiged that this guy wants me to ‘snap out of it and wake up!’ As it turns out, the children aren’t really mine and their father is a spy or something that kidnapped me and brainwashed me. So the ‘wake up’ guy–he didn’t have a name–successfully snapped me out of whatever I was stuck in and I ‘woke up’ in his bedroom in the city.
His bedroom has small, it had yellow walls and it was night time outside. The light was on; not sure what kind of light it was but I remember the center of the ceiling being a source of light. We were having sex in his bed and at the same time he was showing me something with his hand. He had some pieces of metal and by moving his fingers around, the metal would be sculpted into various things. I remember a bird, a flower, and a horse.
Next thing I know there’s commotion outside and we are being shot at. We then turn into fire-breathing dragons and fly around the city. In a large parking lot there was a man sitting in a large machine with a cannon on it. He was shooting cannonballs at us so we’d would fly around and breathe fire on him. Somehow our attacker wouldn’t be burned at all, I flew down and picked a tree from out of the ground and threw it like a spear at the machine. It actually pierced the gas tank and I quickly breathed some hella fire on the guy.
I think that’s when I woke up. Feel free to interpret that. 
