(My mind is very random and goofy. You've been warned. xD)
Earlier in the school year I woke up in sleep paralysis and figured, what the hell, I might as well WILD. So I waited until I could see objects and lights forming in the dream and decided I wanted to go to Tokyo. It was hard to keep everything around me detailed, but it was good enough. Apparently I was in the busy streets of what looked like a cardboard version of Tokyo at night.
The street was ridiculously crowded and noisy, so I made my way into what appeared to be a Japanese coffee shop. It was a super calm environment. I looked around to see all the Asians seated, going about their lives. So I decided to scream "Ohayo Gozaimasu!" (Good morning in Japanese) An older couple looked at me like I was crazy. On the clock behind them, I could see that it was around 9pm.
I made a pouty face and rode out of the coffee shop's window on a small four-wheeler and weaved back into the streets of cardboard Tokyo. I tried to drive around really fast for the hell of it, but a fat Japanese woman was occupying the walk way.
"Move, y'fatso!"
(Assuming she couldn't understand that I was insulting her)
She did so. 8D Anyway, I rode around for a while until I noticed that the sun had come up. Suddenly, my alarm for school went off waking me from a really awesome dream. ) =
But luckily, my dream was still fresh in my memory.
