Deep into a great sleep I was startled by Bruce Willis trying to get me out of a tangled fugitive career.
As he helped me escape from some weird house I can't remember, but it's pastel colors, I was shot in the gut (prolly because I ate buffalo chicken that night for dinner) by a cop while running through the soft green colored grass. I was out cold for about an 'hour' of my dream, while still being able to see what was going on the freakin' cop who shot me took me in her speedy car to save me as well as Mr. Willis from those law abiding pesky cops.
As the dream progressed I got a change of clothes, my gun shot wound had healed and we were eating dinner.
I woke up... instantly thought I just dreamed of a Pulp Fiction 2 movie, being extremely tired and ticked off I still had to take a shower.....yup.
sooooo in conclusion....
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