Last weird dream for me....
I was living in a palatial mansion with at least 20 other people (guys and gals) suddenly I knew there was war coming and started to help folks out and hide. I hid out in the basement and realized that I was speaking German. I ran out the front to hide in the underbrush and watched a lot of my roomies (now clad in fatigues with guns) get killed by a large group of guys and one giant (he was at least two stories tall) I shot at the giant; he picked me up; I stabbed him in the eye and ran my gun through his head.
I then made my way up a steep hill and into an enemy camp; I found a few of my roomies and began plotting to get away and search for ?something?
I have no idea what the ?something? is and I'm still speaking German, even though I only know a few phrases in real life.
All this made perfect sense in the dream.
The dream before that I was racing a pirate ship and being chased across the high seas by SWAT guys in cop cars (yes, CARS running their blues across the sea) I kept firing cannons at them and cursing them in pirate brogue to no avail
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