I confused myself through a dream (again)
It started with me and my sister missing the plane. We were 40 minutes left when we were still in the car. Mum refused to let us borrow the car to the place we were going, because apparently it was dangerous to drive there.
Later, I was talking to a friend of mine on the PC, and we decided to meet up outside town. I took the bus.
Suddenly I found myself in an area where a cult had eaten a kid. :!: Yes, eaten a kid. The dad had been trying to carve out a man who’d been built into a door, which apparently showed how desperate he’d been. The bloke in the door was very dangerous and everyone was upset and worried. He didn’t get out, though. The cult ate up the boy’s dad while he was carving. And apparently he’d been tough enough to tell his jungle troll (I’m fairly sure this is a WoW reference :D ) friend to escape. The fact that he’d been tougher than the troll had made everyone impressed.
The “village” or whatever it was, looked very odd. There were a few buildings but they were all burned down or destroyed (the work of the anonymous cult?). All over the place were lines of tall pillars with platforms on them. On some platforms there were people. From some, green fire and/or smoke was rising.
My friend (yes, suddenly I had a friend along) stopped at the disco (don’t ask, I have no clue as well ^^; ). There was a hole in the wall you walked through, and you could hang up your black and white outfits in a corner, and wear colour when you entered.
I waited for her outside the bathroom and this kid came out to talk to me. He was around 15 or something and shamelessly hitting on me. I just wanted him to bugger off. I specifically remember our conversation ending like this:
Me: That doesn’t interest me.
Him: You should interest yourself in me.
He purred in an attempt to be seductive and patted my cheek. That’s when my friend came out from the bathroom, grabbed me by the arm and walked away. The kid vanished. My friend explained that he was the boy the cult had “gotten to” (uhm, wasn’t he eaten alive? :?: ) and she said she wanted to get out of here. I agreed and started leave, which made her confused because she wanted to stay and enjoy the party. Even in the dream, this confused me 
. I remember going “But I don’t like this mod!” over and over again, but she wouldn’t understand me.
By “mod” I was most likely referring to the plugins you can download for Oblivion, since that’s what I did last night before going to bed – downloading Oblivion mods.
Suddenly it was daytime and we were standing outside on the stairs leading into the building, and people took photos.
I woke up puzzled. I wish the Sandman would stop putting drugs in the sand.
Hah! Nice piece of imagination. Totally liked the dream :>
Mines are getting too much prosaic.
Haha I’m glad I could amuse you ^^