Nightly collections of my R.E.M dreams. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is unintentional and purely coincidental.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Extreme Rendition?

I dreamt these guys,(one) were waiting outside my door. I decided it was the FBI, or some government agent outside, I decided to let him in.



It was this big "Owen Wilson" looking dude in a white suit. I became afraid when he pulled out this very mini shotgun, (small but with many barrels)



... and shot me in my right palm. End of dream.

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