So, it is probably my fault for watching "A Letter From Hell - Dare To Share" video. A video describing your friend going to hell because you didn't teach them about Jesus Christ. Reminded me of a Tract I once read.

Then I went on to watch "Why Don't Scientists Fear Hell" which really just made me only fascinated with fire and think back to honors chem in school.

Finally I stopped with "Why Didn't Anybody Tell Me?" which describes and experience very similar to what happened to me when I was reading on Buddhism in my high school.

I had this dream where I was stuck in this room. Like the size of a class room. Filled with tons of joyus teens and young adults who were discussing ways on how to convert people over to Christianity. I watched them practice skits and make signs and practice speeches and get all excited and make matching t-shirts ( Some red. Some blue. ) and make tracts.

I sat in the back of the room texting the following to twitter:

"Someone help me. I'm stuck in a room full of fanatical Christians."

"Help."

"I don't think they realize I'm not 'one of them'."

"The lightening bolt hasn't hit me yet. I think I would welcome one."

"Help."

I did somehow sneak out of the room eventually with three other people who were like me. We headed off to the airport to hop onto a plane. And that was my dream.

I probably shouldn't watch those types of videos before bed.

Whenever I am sick I have the most crazy or crazy dreams. Sometimes in short bursts. ( Like I had a dream I came into work and my fish, Joshua, wasn't my fish. He was instead all blue and ripping his tail apart. That. . .was the entire dream of that one. BTW, Joshua-Fish is fine in real life. )

I had one Megaman.EXE dream though that amuses me to no end. I don't know who I was in the beginning of the dream, but I was traveling with the main cast through the internet looking for the King of the Internet. ( Sometimes we referred to him as the God of the Internet. ) Sort of like we have the Lord of the Undernet in the series. . .

We come to this grand doorway which actually resembles sometimes I created for my Revelations character. Inside, however, it opened to this very dark room. Very Egyptian. As we stepped inside, different decorations began to form around the room. Ontop of an alter or tomb was the Navi we were looking for. ( Serenade, by the way, wasn't at all impressed. ) This is what amuses me so much in the dream as I think my mind was struggling with what he was supposed to look like.

First it was a man with the head of a Jackal. He slowly got up and seemed delighted to see us. When he got up, his head changed to that of a big cat like a tiger or something. Then as he walked over it became a jackal again, then an eagle or some other type bird. . .and then I thought "Is he supposed to be Ra?" and that's when he had the head of a falcon and it stayed that way.

He said he would grant us each one wish. I was then standing next to him and watching everyone, one by one, come up and ask for something and he would grant it. As this was going on, the line was growing more and more with random characters who were supposedly EXE characters. The only wish I really remember is that Lan asked if he could be able to do awesome tricks while rollerblading and never get hurt from them. Rock was about to advise against it. . .but his wish was granted. *lol*

At some point when things seemed to be dying down, I could recognize that not everyone actually came up and asked for something for whatever reason. I then was suddenly this King of the Internet character and I headed over to the end of the line where a blue minotaur was sitting and chatting with a child. I offered a hand and asked, "May I have this dance?" It looked up at me and in a soft shy ( and very feminine voice ) it asked "How did you know?" ( It's wish being to dance with me. *lol* ) I replied with, "I could tell."

We got up and danced. I was leading and for a massive minotaur, it seemed light on its feet. Ha ha.

And then I woke up.

You know what sucks more than being stuck at home and sick?

Being stuck at home where everything is boxed up and sick. So no video games. No movies. No bed. ( Though in all honesty, when I am sick, I usually take the majority of my naps on the couch anyway. )

I colored, made icons, watched TV, and napped all day.

I feel guilty as I was hoping to finish all my packing tonight. So around 5, when I would normally get off work, I decided to try and do some work around here. I took some trash out and discovered stairs really suck when sick.

Ended up taking a nap about an hour ago on the couch and it was so adorable. My cat was snuggling with me and I was out. I had this dream I was walking up these wooden stairs and began to trip. It freaked me out and I jumped awake in my sleep and freaked the cat out. Ha ha ha.

Yes, I am easily amused.

During another nap earlier in the day, I had a dream that all the female Sales AEs at my work were complimenting me on my great figure for having given birth to a kid. I kept trying to tell them I never had a baby, but they wouldn't believe me. It was really frustrating in my dream.

Thankfully I hadn't packed away my meds yet so I was able to take something this morning and it seemed to help. I had a horrible headache for pretty much all day. Right now it is taking a break, but every time I cough it is like a jackhammer against my skull. Walking up the stairs did the same thing.

Now I am just trying to do what I can around the place.

Had a very strange dreams.

I was on a very small cruise ship called the Garden Luxury. At water level there were docks stretching out so people can stand close to the water as the shipped move. There were also open areas where you could touch the water and I remember seeing lily pads in some places. It moved slowly along Alaska.

I was there with John, Chris, and some random guy named Russell. At a stop, we took a little row boat and sat floating out behind the ship just chatting.

Chris began to complain that he was cold and I said, "Well, it could be worse, it could start raining."

At that exact moment, we are in a downpour. They all give me a freaked out look and say that was crazy. I half shrug and look up to the sky as I am putting on my hood. That's when I see giant chunks of ice falling from the sky. I mean, larger than us and our row boat. They are falling and creating huge waves. We have no oars so we are struggling with getting our boat quickly back to ship.

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I had a fun dream. I don't remember all of it though, but this is what I do remember.

I was on an adventure! I was dressed up as Utena and traveling along with my fellow party members, atreyu452, her brother, and my friend Mia. Now, a quick note about the brother. It wasn't her brother in real life, but my former roommate's brother, Chris. But in my dream, Atreyu and Chris are siblings. Anyway. . .

We were exploring some cavern looking for some evil wizard or something. Battling monsters. All that. We end up reaching a dead end and start struggling with what to do. It's getting frustrating, we're in a hurry, ( but I don't remember why. ) and we don't want to turn back.

That's when space_cpt_sarah pop's up. She's adorable, has goggles on, and apparently is a shop owner of a secret hidden shop right there in that cave! There is an illusion spell over the entrance to her store to look like the wall of the cavern. She guides us through it and suddenly we are all wearing different clothes and Mia vanishes. This isn't strange at all.

Sarah explains that we can continue on through an exit of her store. Chris and Sarah start talking and Treyu and I head into a back room which apparently is Sarah's bedroom. There is a bed, lot of shelves, it was dark, a big rod with tons of clothes on it, a little table, and action figures everywhere. One wall was rock. Mia was there and wearing a white dress with a light blue collar and a matching blue and white hat. Made me think of a sailor almost.

That is when Atreyu and I noticed we are in different clothes. I'm wearing a dress of some sort as well and of course extremely uncomfortable by this. Mia explains that she actually changed our clothes.

I flip out and she just continues on saying to battle the dragon ( I thought we were fighting a wizard. lol ) we needed different "armor" and had to pick from Sarah's collection of clothes. She said it was all she could find in our sizes.

I look over and pull off a cute black blazer with pinstripes and I am like, "What about this? Hmmm? Looks like my size and is totally me." She gets real quiet and Atreyu and I start sorting through clothes to change. I put on a black and red jacket, a white and red T-Shirt over that, and then a red jacket on top of that with khaki pants and red converse shoes.

Chris pops his head in and says we need to go. This is when I spot a most glorious sight. Well, in my dream it was a big deal. On the shelf closest to the bed was a huge clear case FILLED with D&D dice. I am drawn to this and walk closer and simply awestruck by it. I was so amazed by the dice in my dream that I wanted to steal them.

In a soft hissing voice I am just like, "What is this. . .?" Atreyu looks over and comes closer saying that Chris and her use to play D&D growing up.

And then I woke up.

I remember fragments of my dream. I remember I was at an anime convention. Looking through the dealer's hall and not finding anything I wanted to buy. I was also unable to find the artist gallery.

At some point I am with the gang. Either Chee or John shows me a figure they found a Billy in Asuka's pilot suit. I freak out and on the back of the box it shows other figures. There were two Billy ones and three of Graham. I demand to be taken to the booth where they found it. I get to the booth, recognize it, and then leave in search of an ATM.

Which I had to leave the convention for and find in front of a Buddhist temple.

I know at some point I was seeing like a ton of crossroads together, like in a busy city and people all walking around. My dream focused on two suspicious looking men who were just standing their in suits. They were talking about something.

Homer Katagiri goes walking by and one of the men says softly, "What about Homer?" The other man said something like, "He's too old and I don't really think we can trust him." Then Graham goes walking by and they agree he would be better for something. I don't know what. . .

All I remember of my dream last night was that I was attending Ohtori Academy.

No good could come of that.

I had the coolest dream ever.

I had a view overlooking this great canyon. The sky was dark by clouds, the canyon was red, there was very little life down below in it. I overheard a voice speaking to me saying that long ago, three tribes had to cross through this canyon.

The names were very Native American sounding, so I can't remember them. But as it named off each one and who the tribe leader was, it flashed to them. There was a tribe that wore mostly white colors and heavy in furs and hides. The next tribe also had furs and hides, but browns and tans. They didn't seem so warm and there were a lot of long hairs. on their clothing. The third and final tribe seemed very dark and probably lived mostly in warmer weather. The skin was almost black and they wore little. . .but what they wore was very decorated in features, bones, beads, and jewelry.

The voice continues on to say that the Canyon must be crossed to really get to any of the three tribes. They trade and communicate with each other, but unfortunately an ill spirit as taken over the Canyon and isn't letting anyone travel. The voice then goes on to say "I am to blame." ( "I" being the voice, not me. )

He says that I can help, but for me to, I need to better understand what we are fighting.

The voice goes on to explain he was a lone traveler, in search of one of these tribes. Suddenly I am sitting on a raft going through the canyon. The story is being reenacted as he tells it.

All he had to eat was an old carcass he found and was dragging along and a duck. I look over and see a very large wolf carcass that is rotting and looks quiet scary. The duck he speaks of is very adorable. I tried to catch it to get a good look at it. The man who was there had it on a leash and it had the body of a duck but the head of a turtle of sorts.

The man explains that he came across the demented wolf spirit and I look over and see it. It was a scary beast with huge teeth and small eyes. It's fur was bad and fallen out in places. The man explains, "I tried to tame it, come to peace with it, as you see, I am also a wolf spirit. One who can take the form of a man."

It shows the man trying to coax the wolf over. The man explains he didn't want to give up the duck to the wolf, however, as he needed the duck as an offering to whichever tribe he finds first.

"The wolf tried to be clever and I had tricked it. The result was very bad."

It shows the wolf go after the duck at the last moment and instead bite into the carcass the man had. He just began tearing it up and eating what he could.

"It broke whatever soul it had left."

The wolf transformed, lost all its fur, ears, and skin moved over its eyes. He was black with glowing streaks of red. The man took on his wolf form, a yellowish-white wolf with red markings around the eyes. There began a battle between the two. At one point, the black one made a swipe and managed to gouge out the white wolf's eye. It turned black and a weird scar mark appeared over it. The red markings on that side of him vanished.

I spoke up, "That's how you got the scar on your face." and the man replied, "Yes, and the reason why I can't change back. It is a curse."

And then I woke up.

Took my meds last night before bed. I was surprised when nausea didn't come, all I experienced were uncontrolled spasms. Fun times there.

At 4:40am is when my stomach and body tried to revolt. Made the pain worse, but I was too groggy to care.

From 5am to 6am when my alarm went off I had a fun dream.

I was a man, married, and going on a trip with my wife. We got on this airplane and either her or me was a bit nervous or scared, I can't remember who. Sit down, take off, it is all fine.

I then have this flash and I am suddenly standing on a runway, it's dark, and rainy. I look up to the sky and I can hear "pilot talk". I see my plane flying and this fighter jet crashing into one of the wings. Clips it right off and the passenger plane falls and crashes into the ground pretty hard. The tail comes flying at me and I just watch.

Suddenly I am back into my "male" self on the plane. It starts raining and the pilot informs us that we are caught in a storm and are just going to land at the nearest airport.

I get up out of my seat and head for the cockpit. March past the flight attendants and everything. My dream then lets me watch the accident again. Apparently I did something as this time it wasn't so bad. We are still going to crash, but we had both wings.

Back in me again, I see the pilots put on life jackets for some reason. ( We are very much over land. ) and they bolt out of the cockpit. I yell after, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" and then feel the plane go into a nose dive.

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I didn't sleep well. Too hot. I kept losing my ice pack and I never realized how much of a difference it makes to have a fan stationary on you. I forgot to set my fan to blow on just me. Anyway. . .

Okay, so, my dream. To sum up the beginning, I was on an island in the wild with a bunch of other people. Went swimming. There were these giant frogs that acted like ski-jets. I cut myself on some rocks.

There is this one point where I felt really scared in my dream. There was this giant baboon walking around and I began to get scared. He was big and grey and had huge teeth and was dragging a carcass and growling. ( You'll see why in a second it is depicted this way. ) I tried hiding behind some tree and watched it closely. I as really scared it would find me and it was obviously sensing I was there.

He spotted me, or so it seemed, so I didn't move. It eventually went away and I hurried off in the other direction.

Next thing you know I am back at home and made a fandom secret that said, "I realize now I have a fear of baboons and it stems from Ren & Stimpy."

There was another part of my dream where I met some Phoenix Wright cosplayers and I was going to join their group. *lol*

Working on my next comic and I simply love my first panel. Graham is so adorable. So I have to share. ( It's just a sketch )

It always trips me out when I have a dream that seems to time out with something in real life. You will see what I mean in a second.

I had a dream that I was kidnapped with a group of other people. How it worked out was that I was with a small tour group and we were loading up onto this bus. This girl and myself were the first to get on. Our bus driver wasn't our real bus driver, but of course we didn't know.

The girl and I sit down and the driver offers us something to drink. We drink it and chat with each other as we wait for others. I began feeling dizzy and having trouble staying seated up. The other girl seems to be having the same problem. Our driver then informs us that we've been drugged.

Other people then get on the bus and taking drinks from this guy. The other girl and I can't seem to bring ourselves to say anything. Once everyone is seated, I collapse and fall asleep. Everyone is confused, so again, the driver explains after everyone has already taken a drink that we were being kidnapped and we were drugged.

The kidnapper starts walking down the aisle and says when we collapse, to try and fall into a position from an art book. ( Lol. Dreams. ) He says this by me as he is shifting me into a different position with his foot.

After everyone has fallen asleep, the bus changes to a small classroom with really old school desks and art books everywhere open to different pages. I'm using one as a pillow apparently. He's also going around taking pictures of us asleep.

Everyone begins to wake up except for me. When they do, they are weak and too "out of it" to do anything. He starts asking people to do different poses and they do.

He then realizes one person ( me ) isn't "participating". I'm near this man now and the kidnapper asks what I am doing. This guy explains I never woke up and the kidnapper accuses him of drugging me again. The man gets a little defensive and so the kidnapper explains, "Just reach down and clap by her head three times."

He reaches down and gets to the second clap. I begin to jerk awake and that's when my alarm clock goes off and, uh, jerks me awake. *lol*

Holy crap, my dream was crazy awesome, strange, and yeah. Though, slightly irritated in that I rarely ever dream about anime characters and this one involves someone from an anime I've never even seen! Anyway. . .

The world is very different. Takes place sometime in the future.

So it starts out with me at this gas station. Getting gas for this vehicle I am driving. I head into the gas station to try and buy a bottle of water. As I am paying for it, I see this guy come in side. Shady looking character, has a mustache, but seems fine. He tries talking to me some and asks if I will help him with something. I agree and tell him I will wait outside for him. He nods.

I go outside and I am waiting at this little grassy area. I see another car pull up and a similar looking guy gets out of the car, heads inside, and I can see him talking to the guy I am waiting on. They point at me, nod at each other, then walk out together. I start to head over, but then they pull out these two hand guns and aim for me.

I take off running. They are shooting at me and following. I'm not scared, more of "Oh shit oh shit oh shit." type of feeling. I am heading down this long street, passing some people. I see a weird building up a head. Shaped funny, sharp edges, lots of windows, and there is a crying woman standing outside the main entrance. She has a round face, freckles, and round glasses. I get up to her, grab her by the arm, and say "Get inside!"

I head in through the first door and the strangest thing happens. The whole building lurches and it feels like it sunk into the ground several feet. The girl and I fall down and I look up. I can see inside to the lobby area of the building. Everywhere, the ceiling was coming down as if to press or crush us. But it is coming down in different sections at different speeds. ( Continue )

I took a nap and had a crazy dream.

I was in Ellensburg. In a brick building called the Community Visual Building and that was where I worked apparently. I was helping someone learn how to use our ad system at my current job. I was explaining it to her and she seemed to understand.

Then she was like, "Great. I'm going to schedule this one ad I got today."

Now, like, you organize ads into this file system. How I did it at my last job was: Location on the Website >> Advertiser >> Ad Size. How I do it at my current job is Advertiser >> Campaign >> Ad Size.

So she starts making some random folder that makes no sense, saying that the way of organizing ads currently makes no sense and that her way is better. She was trying to do it by Campaign >> Advertiser >> Ad Size.

I stop her and say "No, you're doing it wrong." and she starts arguing with me. I point out that if someone other than her needs to do something with that ad, they won't know where it is. I'm like, "If an AE comes to me and tells me to change Knudtsen's ROS ad, how am I going to know to check the folder marked "Purple Home Campaign?"

She's like "Oh, no that won't be a problem."

So we start arguing. I get really mad and grab her by the hairs on the back of her neck saying "Get out of my office." She says "No" and tries to get away. So I ripped out one of her earrings, put it in my own ear, and then tried pulling her away by the ear.

She whines and tries to fight me. So I let go.

Take out a Samurai sword.

And promptly cut off her head.

. . .

I keep having dreams where I am fighting with my mother. I wrote about two and there have been at least one other one I didn't write about. Last night I had one and it felt so real that even part of the dream had me talking to my therapist about the fight as if it had actually happened.

I was sitting and drawing or writing at a coffee table. My mother comes in and makes some comment. I ignore her and mumble to myself, "Fucking child." as she starts to walk away. She hears me and asks what I called her. So I said it again, just louder. And that what starts the fighting. She started yelling at me for stupid things and I kept pointing out things she does that proves my point.

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My next dream was much more fun! I was driving to Tri-Cities which took me like three hours I guess. I had no AC so I showed up hot and tired. I went to a house where a family friend use to lived. In my dream a bunch of my friends were going to be there so I was meeting them there.

I was the first one to arrive.

For whatever reason I park my car in a cemetery across from the house and walk over. There is also a gas station too that I seem to be focusing on. ( Yes, in real life at this intersection is a cemetery, church, gas station, and a house lol. ) The gas station was no longer a Shell station but instead a Conoco. In the Conoco font. . .someone had changed the sign to have it say "Anibunny."

I kind of just stop and stare at it when I reach the corner of the house thinking "What the hell?" I was drinking water too and practically spit it out at first. ( Read More on Weird Dream )

I'm having this progressive dream. I never wrote about it because of a few things. One. It is really just one aspect of the dream that keeps continuing. Two. for the most part I don't remember the majority of the dream anyway. And three, I didn't think it was worth sharing.

But after last night, I feel like I should.

I think a month or so ago is when it started. I had a dream I got a spider bite on the back of my left hand. I had a bad reaction to it, but I had nothing to bandage with it. So I wrapped my hand up with duct tape.

The next dream I had about it, I wrapped my other hand in duct tape because people were making fun of me.

Another dream I had taken off the duct tape to inspect it. My skin around the spider bite began to speckle and discolor and the bite was beginning to blister. I bandaged it up like a normal person would this time.

Later at another dream, I checked on the injury. A hole in my hand was beginning to appear. Like as big as a pencil eraser. Someone advised me to go to the hospital. I didn't.

Last night I had a dream about work and later going to a performance show for little kids where I was unable to find my seat. When I was at work, that was when the dream focused in on my spider bite. It started with someone being grossed out by my hand, which when I brought it up to inspect it. . .I saw how bad it had gotten.

It was basically a giant hole in my hand, almost half of my hand. Around the edges it was white and crusted. But the big deal was the fact that you could see some of my bones for my fingers. The rest was black and it was squishy, some pus coming from it. Quite gross. I seemed more fascinated with it then grossed out and had fun poking at the bone.

I then ignored my hand and went on to this weird musical for kids with my mother and two other people I know from my past.

I had a dream, that I was hanging out with chee_san and atreyu452 in Spokane. First, the city was more compact. All streets were two lanes only, one in each direction.

They wanted candy, so we walked down to Rosauers to buy some candy. But Treyu didn't like the selection there and she said "All I want is gummi pizza." and I was like, "Oh! I know where to get gummi pizza, but we have to drive!"

So we hopped into my invisible car ( It was invisible, it didn't make us invisible. ) and we take off going to the other side of the river in Spokane. I head to where Safeway is in real life, only in my dream it is an Organic Oriental Market that, yes, sells gummi pizza. I take them to where the candy is, show them the pizza, and they start collecting some of it. That's when my parents walk by. My mother said she needed to talk to me and I tell her later.

Treyu, Chee, and I leave. Heading back to my place. Which apparently the whole top floor is mine and I am missing one outside wall. I sit down at this long wooden table and bench that I apparently have, take out a back pack and start pulling out college books.

I start working on some homework while Treyu and Chee start playing some video games. My mother shows up and starts waving a finger at me saying that she doesn't like John and that I should be dating some other guy instead and that I am being irresponsible, that she doesn't like the way I dress, that I need to be more feminine and to get a new job.

This is where the fun part begins.

Chocolate cupcakes start spewing out of my mouth as I try telling her to "fuck off!" It was really hard, because I was really talking with my mouth full. And it wouldn't stop. Everytime I opened my mouth, chocolate cupcakes would come out. She's like "What did you day?" and so I close my mouth, swallow, and try to flip her off.

Only my right hand was holding open my text book and for some reason I didn't want to put it down. So I was having trouble getting my middle finger up. She gives me a look, I remember I have a left hand, and I finally flip her off, screaming "Fuck you!" really loud as thankfully the chocolate cupcakes stopped.

She storms off crying, I go back to my homework. I think it was history. A little later I see my dad walk by. I ignore him. My mother comes back a little later, crying and apologizing saying she had no idea I felt that way. I look up at her and said, "I'm not going to let you control me anymore." and went back to my homework.

My alarm went off.

I had a dream that my apartment ( mainly my bathroom. ) got infested with snakes. And I was crying and freaking out. I could go more in detail, but the dream was actually rather boring. I think the funny part was when someone was talking to me and they were like "Since when did you get so scared of snakes?" ( Because in real life, I'm not. ) And my answer was "I had this dream where I kept getting bitten by snakes over and over again!" *LOL* Not that I can remember.

It's Christmas in June!

Oh man, ebay. ♥ I should be getting Apollo Justice, then an awesome promo poster thing with Mr. Bushido and Setsuna ( I dunno where the hell I am putting that. I have no room! ), and Trials and Tribulations. YEAH~! I also paid for my SakuraCon registration~!

So I saw that "Pick a Fandom and I will Tell You. . ." meme going around. It looked familiar so after spending a good bit looking through my memes AND FOUND IT! Almost did it a year ago and I see that some of the questions are different. And some of my answers would be different for Gundam 00 because, lol, Season 2.

Oh god the dreams lately. I had one dream where I was pregnant with a little girl and spent the entire dream deciding if I wanted to name her lisa or sophia. Another dream was awful, I won't explain it, but I remember one from last night! Oh god.

So there was this guy I apparently knew well. He was a photographer and wanted me to cosplay. So I change into my Joshua cosplay and he mentions he knows another person who will cosplay too. We go walking around "Spokane". Didn't look like Spokane but my mind was telling me it was. I'm getting strange looks. He would leave me outside buildings to find this other person and I would have to explain to random people what I was doing. I think at one point I was on this balcony and someone from below screamed Joshua and I paniced and ducked inside.

I was getting frustrated and this guy takes my hand and literally starts dragging me off. My mind tells me that we were heading for Columbia Basin College which in reality is located somewhere else. In my dream it is designed differently though. A tall red building spiraling upward. We are heading up and we get to a room with a large icon of a camera on the front. We head inside. It looks like an auditorium with lots of people. There is a big sign on the stage that says "Jesus" in gold with two people standing there. He makes me sit in the back and leaves.

Two my left are two stereotypical hot topic goths. One male and one female. They seem really interested in what I am wearing and the girl kept touching me. The service begins. There is a lot of kneeling and standing up involved. I felt irritated and left.

I headed out and find myself in a huge room. Some college students are out and I walk over to a large window over looking the city. I catch my reflection and notice my wig is horribly off so I try to fix it and it only vanishes. I start to unbutton my jacket when I'm approached by a tall man.

Then I woke up

I had a dream about cosplay and the convention. Guess who I was cosplaying?

Domon Kasshu. *lol* Whut? And I was looking high and low for a Chibodee. ♥ Seriously, if I cosplayed anyone from G-Gundam, it would be Rain because she's awesome.

Also: Daryl/Howard & Howard/Joshua @ doodle_bar

Man, I don't remember everything, but here's what I can remember.

I was in some other country, mountains, but still a big city. Higher elevation and colder. I was with my former roommate and we were doing some shopping.

We were at this big shopping center place. It has a station for a bullet train in the basement and that's where we started. We headed up.

It seemed normal, but then we kept seeing these three guys. One really big buff guys with short brown hair and a short beard and goatee. There was a thinner and slightly shorter man with no facial hair, and a sickly looking one with a thin mustache.

They were roughing someone up and one took out a gun and someone got shot. Because my roommie and I were so close, they turned to shoot us. My roommie somehow gets the gun away from them and accidentally shoots one and kills him. The sickly one.

The other two freeze and then draw their guns. I try to grab my roommate's hand to start running, but she shoots at the other two people. She doesn't kill them and we take off running through this shopping center.

Everyone is screaming and running around us. We duck through this long hallway that leads to another shopping area. Everything seems normal. People walking and chatting like normal. My roommate then gets a text from one of the guys saying he is coming for us. We turn around just in time to see them appear and begin shooting.

Panic again, my friend shoots the gun and gets the skin one again and this time he dies. I scream "What are you doing?!" and we head out.

We find a cab, go to the airport, and hope on the first plane we can to get out of the country. ( Because we totally cannot break enough laws here. ) We get home, we are all shaken up, and scared.

We apparently are living in the same city and apartment complex. We get there and begin to head our own ways when she gets another text. "I'm still not dead and I will find you."