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Edited on Sun Aug-05-07 11:13 AM by jtg33
The bulk of the dream took place at night. I was going somewhere with my friends, driving somewhere. They were all in one car and I was alone in my car. At an intersection, I was stopped at a light and I made eye contact with a cop as he was on another part of the road. He stopped, squinted his eyes, and pointed for me to pull into a nearby parking lot, turning on his lights.
So I obeyed... I followed into the parking lot to find, to my surprise, three other cop cars already there and a couple cops interviewing a man who hunched his shoulders. After a few minutes a couple of cops came over to my car and said that, because of some person I had met once, I was under surveillance as a suspected terrorist and anarchist. I asked them what they meant, and this guy who looked like he was a detective - wearing the white shirt and tie, those suspenders with the holster on the side, and black pants, came over to my car and thrust his finger in my face.
"We're watching you, you got it? You slip up, and you'll disappear."
They then let me go, and the next thing I remember of the dream was being at my parents' house, feeling paranoid. I was in the garage with my laptop for some reason, and I was trying to come to DU to ask what I should do about the confrontation last night. As I logged onto the internet, it was as though somebody else was clicking links for me - I was suddenly at some government website, going to an obscure corner where there was some video detailing some terrorist plans. I closed the browser as quickly as I could, knowing that if the Feds raided my house, they would use that site as evidence against me.
At this point in my dream, I was panicking. I knew they were coming for me, but I had no proof. I tried to write down everything that was happening, everything they had said, everything that I thought was going to happen... I tried to type it up, and put it on different files and try to hide them and give them to my friends and family.
But my computer wouldn't respond. I couldn't type anything, I couldn't save anything, and I knew that nobody would find me if they took me. Then there was a knock on the garage door, and i heard the voice of the detective from earlier.
"It's time. You're coming with us."
And that's when I woke up. I was so convinced for a while that I wouldn't be able to log onto Du today, that they already WERE after me...
Maybe I need to wear my tin foil hat today... Just to be safe...
:tinfoilhat:
On edit: Sorry if I posted this in the wrong forum, but that's the way the cookie crumbles.
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