amazing

This dream was mindblowing. It take me some time and a few edits until its finished, I am sure.

Ok so from what I can remember I was saw hundreds of thousands of people... flashing through space... flickering... faces... and then I saw myself. I was sitting down next to a bed, looking down. My arms on my knees, I looked like I had been shot. I imagined the back of my head was blown out... my head was shaved and I looked like the younger brother in American History X. I was then walking back... to a carpark... my mate and I had just been out... upon getting to the carpark i found it full of cars and robot things... all remote controlled. Some cars were normal size, others were miniatures. People were doing burnouts with them... I saw mini-vans doing burn outs... then I saw little robots... and the cars almost hit me.. I was scared. afraid. dazed. My mobility was getting worse... little robots started walking out towards me. hundreds of them all remote controlled. A whole wave of them came out and then kids started running past making noise and soon adults followed. Then I noticed bouncing balls, millions of bouncing balls, both small and large were bouncing and rolling down the street! I jumped up and down and raced after them. I got down on my chest and slid down the street on the balls. Then we came out onto a highway and I was scared of the cars, but I had the power to make them go away so I did. The bouncing balls flowed out onto the high way and so did the people. We walked into a tunnel and it turned into a sewer. Weird, bizarre people came out and greeted me, I was scared. I saw beautiful girls...

I then found myself in a big shop, I walked around throwing things at people, hitting them, flying, stopping time, slowing down time. Shooting guns. My dad was there, but he wasn't my dad in the sense that somebody else was in his mind. controlling him. or it was just a body fake of him. And he had a shotgun and was going to kill somebody.. I Didn't want him to so I jumped in front of the gun and took the hit. He shot me in the back again. I got up slowed time down took his shot gun and he started to run. He was strong, strong enough to still run quickly whilst I slowed time down. I shot at him, but he got away. I told myself not to care, and I didn't.

I then found myself in a cute cozy house, with Father Richard and a few other people I didn't recognize. IT seemed as though we were there having a good time and it was just ending.

I then remember driving back with Father richard in his car... as we drove up the driveway to his house we had to drive slowly and weave through the small ducks and ducklings and other assorted birds so as to not hit them. When we were driving into the driveway he purposely drove the mirror on the right side of the car into the fence, and then swore his head off. As we got closer to his front door he got out of the car, I was still in the car. I hopped out and turned the car around, physically, from the outside of the car and let it back into the fence. I then noticed that one duckling was dead. Father said that happened earlier and showed no remorse. It had been run over. Soon after I noticed this beautiful green bird flying around, I wanted to hold it. So I grabbed it and held it... but I got distracted and the bird flew away, leaving a leg. I felt bad so I picked up another one of these greens birds..it too flew away when I was distracted but this time the leg it left behind, was cooked and seasoned, with a little bit of green feather on top, and I ate it. After taking off the feather of course.

Also in this dream I dreamt that I was on my bed and stephen was talking to me... I don't know if this happened actually. I have to ask him.

I also dreamt that Celeste was at the house I think.