jaspersaghost

so this was the first time i tried the WILD technique. didnt really work but i do somewhat remember my dream witch is unusual in the first place.

it started off with me running down a gravel road chasing a van with the back doors open. i know the place. it was the same road that led to the place my dad worked when i was growing up. its lined with trees and the hudson river runs on the left side. my dad was driving the van with my brother riding shotgun. two other people were in the van but the only way i could describe them were as non cartoon versions of haley and jeff from American Dad. the inside of the van was covered in blood, but it didnt faze me. instead i jumped in the back of the van and sat down like everything was normal.i think the person resembling jeff fell out the back of the van then it gets hazy

next i find myself in a basement with a pool table. i was alone with crazy lady ( shes an old lady that always stands by the road and screams at traffic ) who was trying to sink 9 balls with 9 shots. if she succeeded she would win something but i cant remember what. two other people came down into the basement to talk to me. it was Jesse, a girl i knew in high school. always had a crush on her and even got a chance, but i blew it. cant remember any more of this part

final place i remember being was outside a parliament building in France, Jesse was still there but we got separated and i found myself inside a conference room. well dressed french people started filing in so i immediately sat down so as not to make a scene. but oddly, no one else was sitting. music starts playing and in walks the king of france. suddenly i realize that his seat is right next to mine and im the only one not standing for him. i hurriedly stand up and tried to blend in with the others but its too late. his bodyguard spots me and escorts me out while i try to explain myself.
* i wake up .

already hazy to how this all started but the first thing i remember is being in a truck with my brother on a long road with an interstate overpass not to far off. i recognize the place from real life. it was from when i was down in florida but i cant remember where and why i was there originally. we both had rifles but nothing to shoot at. i was aiming down the sights and my vision began to zoom in down the road. running down the road was a overweight girl chasing and shooting at a person. i didnt notice anything about the person being chased, not even what gender they were. i started shooting at them but nothing happened. i thought they must be other dreamers in there own dream and therefore oblivious to me. as they ran up the on ramp to the interstate (fat chick still firing periodically) my brother drew my attention to a truck approaching from behind us. 2 redneck kids were inside, both armed with rifles. we invited them to help us. we explained that we were dreaming and wanted to start some chaos.

*it was at this point i became aware that i actually was dreaming and for some reason could control what was happening. so i started exploring. i left my brother and the others and walked away from the road into the woods where i found another road with dense forest on either side. it was very long and very straight. from where i was standing i could look down the road in both directions and see that it went straight forever to the horizon. cars were coming both ways. starting in the distance. i aimed at them with my sniper rifle. i couldnt see the drivers because they were still too far away. but i guessed at where the drivers would be sitting and took my shot. i must have hit several of them because i watched several cars careen off the road after i shot at them. suddenly i notice one of the cars actually coming close enough to make out detail. i immediately shot at the drivers side of the windshield and the car crashed spectacularly. it flipped end over end until it landed right in front of me.

curious, i walked up to the now mangled car, which was lying on its roof, and saw two hands hanging upside down out of the window. obviously attached to someone hidden in the wreckage. there was gasoline leaking everywhere but nothing exploded. it just slowly burned. i noticed that the hands were small and feminine so i grabbed them and slowly helped a young asian girl out of the wreckage. she was flustered and scratched but otherwise ok. she followed me back into the woods and back onto the original road, which i was still trying to remember from real life. the only thing i could recall was that it was somewhere near fort myers and a long way from my home in tampa. i had only been through there once and i think i was looking for tires or rims.

i found myself suddenly aware again that i was strangely in control of this dream. and since i was in control, i wanted a car. but not just any car. i wanted a black 95 camaro z28 with t-tops and a 6speed. (its my favorite car) i walked the across the road, the asian chick still with me, and walked into a junkyard. the junkyard had cars everywhere, it had all my favorite cars from skylines to corvettes. all in perfect condition. then i saw it. parked off to the side was my black camaro. Lt1 engine and everything. but no keys. i told myself 'im still dreaming so i can find a way to steal it. we broke into a dealership showroom that happened to be in the middle of the junkyard. the showroom had cubicles lined up along the huge windows and each one had a bunch of keys pinned to the wall. as i searched the keys in the first cubicle a mechanic came up to us to find out what we were doing. i recognized him as one of the people i had encountered earlier and chatted with him before he went back to work. i went back to searching the keys and found the keys to an old stingray corvette i had seen earlier. i handed them to the asian chick and she left. i found it wierd that she hadnt spoken the entire time. i finally found the keys to the camaro and rushed to find it parked out in the road, ready for me. i jumped in and floored it *

things became hazy here and the next thing i knew i was standing in between two train tracks in a huge open field with a gradual slope. it was like the side of a mountain but very few trees. i ran across the tracks as two trains passed on each track. both going the same way. they were for some reason silent and i could hear people yelling at me from the windows as they flew by. i turned and walked down the slope. now this entire area was covered by waist high grass but the area i was approaching had huge abandoned buildings which seemed out of place in such a field. i took out my binoculars and checked the area out. i could hear someone on a PA system calling for people to come get hot dogs and burgers. through the binoculars i caught a glimpse of my brother and the asian chick disappearing behind one of the huge buildings.

i suddenly relized that it was a trap. and someone else was here luring me in. i snuck into the closest building, which was also in shambles and climbed up several floors. up near the top of building, i found a man with a sniper rifle aimed out a window, he was obviously waiting for me to pass by outside looking for the mysterious hot dog stand. i crept up behind him and grabbed him in a chokehold and suddenly realized he was one of my coworkers ( his name is Bill and yes, hes real ) i tried to turn his rifle on him but it suddenly shrank in size and seemed to turn into rubbery plastic. * then i wake up