Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 10/17/2016
By trenttt
There was a live game show being broadcasted on television. I was actually there with a few other friends. Mid set something very strange happened on stage, leading up to a bunch of samurai type of men to come out and start slaughtering people in the audience. At first, I remember thinking it was a joke. swords were being impaled into chests, axed into heads, and throats slit. I had a weird aerial view of it all at this point. I was becoming worried that it might be real. We try to exit, realizing that everyone behind us is a power ranger... either yellow or red, I believe. At that moment I realised that they were killing anyone who was under 30 years old, which confused me because I'm only 27, but I most certainly did pretend that I was 30, for fear of dying. We ended up escaping the building and knew there were some worrisome events taking place outside as well. There were members of ISIL at first, running around and starting problems, setting things on fire, planting bombs around the place. I can't remember too well, but also at some point, the terrorist had turned into another type of person such as a dirty person, or something. I'll dwell on what it was and possibly edit it in. Yeah, I remember now. It was hillbillies. hillbillies were the terrorist at this point. We were walking along the street, trying to stay away from any potential threats. It was two women, one being my mother. and two men, one being my father, and I. a truck with about three hillbillies inside pull up next to us and begin driving very slowly. the streets were practically dead. I was scared the the men would try something bad and we picked up some speed. We came to an area at the end of the street where there was construction going on. I was a little freaked out and decided that I would duck behind some lumber. I heard someone say "oh no, they're going to hit us!" And peeked over the wood. There was the white truck raving it's engine in front of us. The truck raced toward us with intention to kill. we all scatterd, though my dad stayed pretty stationary and just stepped out of the way letting them hit the pile of lumber, and grabbing the car and flipping it over. He then ran to the drivers side door and opened it as the truck lay upside down. All three men unconcious, he pulls them out, killing each one with a screwdriver to the head. We continued to walk down the street where I saw a female lion walking around in the field to my right. there were trees scattered about and some haziness to the ground. Ahead there was a woman with another female lion on a leash, who spotted the other on and ran toward it. I decided to quickly shave off some meat from one of the men my father just killed to toss to the Lions, to try separating them and getting the woman's lion back onto the road. I threw the meat and it instantly grabbed the Lions attention, but it also grabbed the other lions attention. I quickly grabbed some more meat and tossed it over for the other lion like. I then saw a zebra and a bear, walking around minding there business. it is unclear what happened before this and after this, but there was much more. unfortunately I can't remember, but will try to edit in what I remember.