Thread: H3r0oftheday's Dream Journal

06/29/09 - A Weakling's smoking session

I was smoking with about 5 or 6 others i didn't recognize. We were in a little crammed, dark room with a big red gate highlighting the exit. One of the three individuals that were not smoking tried to steal my DS. He was a tall scrawny kid, with pale skin and messy, black, hair. It looked like he just woke up. So I went up to him and punched him in the face, but I didn't even hurt him. He laughed and put my DS down. After that a couple others tried the same thing and the same thing happened. Then everyone laughed at me. So I started punching them all and it didn't effect them one bit what so ever. After that they left and I followed them from the little room we smoked in. The red gates open, we are now entering a much bigger room, about 4-6 stories high. There is a ramp leading down to a huge pool in the middle of the room. It has walkways going across and near it so you don't have to swim to get around. I see the first stranger who tried to steal from me go swimming. So then I jump in for some reason, maybe to get even from laughing at me. Then all the sudden I hear the flapping of a helicopter and headlights high in the room. It comes over us and drops a huge bad of marijuana. Then all the sudden, I see a bunch of bags of marijuana floating in the pool. The group I smoked with hoarded all of the weed they could and took off up a ramp going to another room, different from the original. I take a big bag and follow them. Once I enter the room I wake up.