Last night I had this strange but cool dream.

I was in Iraq being chased by angry Blue and Orange Cobra like snakes. There were over a million of them everywhere. I lured them in a Humvee and threw a garnade inside blowing them up.

Then FLASH! I was back in my old neiborhood on Saratoga ave and St. John's place down the hill from my old building. A voice had yelled out something but I can't remember what it was. But what I did see were these brown anaconda-like snakes in all the trees and on all the roofs in the area, but they were either asleep or wasn't moving very much. Then the voice said, "you have to fly over the snakes and shoot them with a traquilizer-poison dart!"

Suddenly I felt different. I had fur on my arms and I had claws I had wings even though I could not see them. In my hand(claws?) was the traquilzer-poison shotgun. I felt very strong and powerful. I jumped in the air with the aid of my invisible wings but there wasn't enough wind to lift me up so I coast over to the closest building and dug in it with my claws. Then I pushed myself off the building and flapped my wings. I noticed that it was very hard to keep altutiude by just flapping my wings alone. Then the voice said, "Fly like the vultures!". So then I started using air currents and thermals combined with jumping off from building to building to stay aloft.

Eventually, I was high enough to get above the snakes. Then I started to shoot them left and right with the traquilizer-poison dart gun. The snakes fell out of the tree instantly. There was a few who I had to shoot twice because I missed. Some of the other snakes heard the gun fire (which is impossible because snakes can't "hear" like we do), and started to strike at me but I was dodgin' and shootin'! After awhile all the snakes were dead and people starting clapping (how they just "appeared" out of nowhere is anybody's guess) a few other things happened after that but it's was too hazy to put together, and the voice that kept telling me what to do? I couldn't figure out if it was of a man or a woman because it sounded like both put together.

After I woke up, I raced for my black and white dream book I had since 7th grade and wrote the dream down. Anytime I have a very Hi-definition dream like this one I write it down because it could mean something or it could be a voice of the furture. I sometimes wish I had one of those books that tell you meanings of different dreams. I know not to take those meanings literately, but it'll be interesting to have.

"Dreams are your brain's way of going into a very active hibernation mode while you sleep, because let face it, your brain can never truly go into a full shut down and start up again for more than five mintues because if it does then you'll become a drooling barely functional bag of guts!"

-Tigoness