Date: 6/3/2018
By DonnieDarko
My dream began, from what I remember, with myself, Landon and a couple other guys I can’t remember. We were in this huge ocean and there was nothing but this giant black wall. As we began to climb it fell over and the material it was made from was a sort of foam. Once we saw the other side it was just massive piles of shipping crates and tires and completely random things stacked crazy high. We each took a piece of the foam to float one then made our way forward. We came to this pass and I knocked over some crates so Landon could get through. Then as the clusters began to increase in number, the level of water receded greatly and we were able to walk on wet sand with a slight tide rolling in and out, but it was still a decently barren land with nothing but giant piles of random objects. So we got off of our rafts and starting jogging to what appeared to be a white church and a couple houses with some trees and grass. As we approached one of the other guys said something Idr and we came upon these two grave stones. The larger of the two said, “O, for he *chipped away, thou must do. There was a line missing so I could not read it. And then suddenly I had the idea to get stung by a bee. Weird stuff man. I told the other guy to do it instead of me and right as he did I woke up. Literal inception