STAR WARS has followed me into my dreams! My dreams last night were a strange fusion of some of my interests...in this case: Star Wars (main aspect of the dreams), guitar, snow, and other things about the dream that I didn't hate. The recurring part was Star Wars.....first Darth Vader.....and then, interestingly, Darth Vader's apprentice in Star Wars: The Force Unleashed (Video Game). There were two dreams:
1) I was dropped of by hovercraft into a VERY VERY large room that served as a bedroom for some unknow person.....yeah, I know that is strange. Anyway, the room was filled with about a foot of snow, and the walls didn't have any particular color (not white, kind of ice like/blue?) and they seemed to stretch on forever making it look like I was outside (the forever stretch of the walls produced a sky). There was snow, as I said, but it didn't act like snow, as in I could walk on top of it with ease and I wouldn't fall into the snow. Back to the main point..... I looked in front of me and there was a movie-quality Darth Vader costume on a glass stand. This intrigued me. I looked over my shoulder to the other side of the room........in the corner there was a bed and everything that would be in a normal room (dressers, posters, etc.).............and I saw another Darth Vader costume lying in the snow close to the normal part of the room, so I approached it. It was not movie quality. So I headed back to the movie-quality costume, which had now turned into a large tree-house-without-the-tree type hideaway base, not to my concern, and I knew that the costume was inside it. I started to climb up the side, and, again not to my concern, the tree house got taller and more elaborate. I noticed that there were a bunch of [Star Wars] Hoth Rebels running around below me. Looking back on it now, I realize that this dream was based around Hoth in Episode V of the Star Wars "series." I finally made my way inside, where there was a small, normal tree-house interior. The costume was now the real-deal Darth Vader, except his helmet was off, he didn't have any noticable head injury, his face was turned away from me, and he was black (probably had something to do with James Earl Jones being his voice in the movies). He finally put the helmet on and filled the image of the Darth Vader everyone knows and......loves?.......I guess. Surprisingly, was not concerned with the many Rebel troops running around below, and I feel as though he was working with them! I realize now that that doesn't make much sense!! That's all that I remember of the dream, and I'm pretty sure that was the end of the dream....but I wish it went on longer!!!
2) In my second dream, I was in a studio/warehouse type place with my friend. We were going to somewhere inside to get a guitar (Gibson Les Paul in Heritage Cherry Sunburst). My friend was the one who was going to buy this guitar from someone.......though it was the guitar that I wanted, AND MY FRIEND IS A PIANO PLAYER. Even though it was a dream, it burns me up. The dream got sidetracked for a while, as we had somehow stumbled across a singing competition in a SMALL (children's?) theater. We were there for a while.....and then, finally, we continued on. Before we knew it, we were directed to the room where the seller would be. The room was large, wooden, and it looked like it was in an old, abandoned house at night. We went to the far side of the room, now accompanied by both of our families...(?)....we sat down on 2 sofas and waited for the seller to come. There were a couple of people by the door of the room, and they were suddenly engulfed in red and blue lightning bolts coming from the doorway...........force lightning.........................Darth Vader's secret apprentice, codenamed "Starkiller," walked through the door and approached us. He was the seller. Of a guitar. For those of you that own the game, he was wearing the "Apprentice Robes" costume.
He sat down and started talking to us as if it were a mafia business dealing. Oh, by the way, he was evil...and non-robotic, at the same time, contrary to the game. Anyway, as he was talking I somehow obtained a blanket (belonging to Starkiller, I guess) and put it on top of myself. Several seconds later, it slid off of me and on to the floor, and I left it there. The Sith Lord looked at me. "HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT ME!" He cried out at me. He gripped me with the force and threw me into a very large Felucian-like Venus fly-trap.......and I died........except it was like a video game, and I promptly "respawned" back on the couch. Obviously angry at my return, Starkiller threw me back into the plant a few more times before giving up. He continued talking......then I woke up
.................IT WAS AWESOME, THOUGH!!!
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