International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal

(non-lucid)
I'm starring in a Matrix style action movie, I'm hanging from a helicopter shooting at the people inside. I plant a sticky mine on the helicopter, it explodes and the helicopter spirals out of control, I leap off at the last moment as the helicopter blows up, hollywood style. Another guy escapes the wreck and starts chasing me through the rush hour traffic (we landed in a big city) he shoots at me. I suddenly stop because I have no idea what's next in the script. I feel guilty for ruining the scene as the filmakers would have to shoot the helicopter explosion all over again.