Militant Dream
2008.Oct.10th | 08:57 am
location: dto
mood: geeky
music: Santogold
I had some wild dream last night, and I cannot figure out the "influence." Let's just say there was some sort of military agenda I was adhering to. I distinctly remember a caravan of massive orange and black ships hovering over the water as they traversed a river.
There was a group people, whom I was part of, and we were to be following or catching up with the caravan as it passed. I don't think we were part of the caravan, but we weren't adversaries or anything; escorts perhaps? The attempts of catching up were rather vicious, which is why I awoke, but I remember how freaked I was while we stood on a river dock. Viewing ropes, like those found in naval anchoring, trailing in the water behind the caravan, that seemingly had an agenda of their own and were soaring to the dock and snatching members of the group; like the tentacles from 20,000 Leagues.
Anyway, makes no sense to me. Feels like something that would rise from a Bones original production, but my yesterday consisted of nothing similar.
There was a group people, whom I was part of, and we were to be following or catching up with the caravan as it passed. I don't think we were part of the caravan, but we weren't adversaries or anything; escorts perhaps? The attempts of catching up were rather vicious, which is why I awoke, but I remember how freaked I was while we stood on a river dock. Viewing ropes, like those found in naval anchoring, trailing in the water behind the caravan, that seemingly had an agenda of their own and were soaring to the dock and snatching members of the group; like the tentacles from 20,000 Leagues.
Anyway, makes no sense to me. Feels like something that would rise from a Bones original production, but my yesterday consisted of nothing similar.
