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I had this weird dream where I was in a movie theater with a bunch of people who hated my guts, then I wandered out and there was all kinds of black bits of plants and architecture growing out of everything. I had to keep climbing trees and buildings to get to these glowing orbs, which I then had to shoot at with my revolver which for some reason I never used in double action even though it is. Soon however I found myself inside a building being chased by a large, fat man, which was bellowing constantly. As I ran for my life so I wouldn't get eaten, the perts of the house I was in put themselves together in front of me, forming a long continuous winding path mostly up stairs with occasional orbs to shoot. Eventually I found myself on the roof of some skyscrapers, and jumped to shoot at the last orb. Knowing this would cause the collapse of all the out of place railings and stairs and Victorian house walls, I shot it then quickly rappelled off the edge of the roof I was on, for that particular building would be left behind.
Then, the moment I did so, my view left my head and swung around to look at myself, where I saw that I had been this the whole time.
dreams are weird man.
