“Do you remember a recent dream you had? Or an older one that stayed vivid in your mind? Today, you’re your own Freud: Tell us the dream, then interpret it for us! Feel free to be as serious or humorous as you see fit, or to invent a dream if you can’t remember a real one.” -The Daily Post
I had a dream the other night that it was the apocalypse and everyone around me was turning to drugs. Some poor guy was so desperate for more drugs that he had to steal my wallet right from my pocket but I was crazy enough to chase him and somehow convinced him that he didn’t need drugs to be happy and when he realized I was right, I grabbed my wallet out of his hand and ran away and watched as the molten lava washed him away.
It was actually a very tragic dream… but I think it was my mind reflecting on a video game I saw some kid playing in the mall at GameStop as I walked by. Actually, it had to be that video game. Or it’s from shopping in a
dark abyss Abercrombie. Normally I dream about food or other not-apocalypse things.