i dont know where i was going, but i was with two other people and we were on a boat of sorts, but not really. i felt like i was just sitting on something, someone was sitting behind me, and the last person was controlling the motor/pedaling. we were on a lake or something, and i was really scared because i thought it was really dirty and i kept thinking if i should put my feet in the water or not. i didn’t have much of a choice though, because it took so much effort to keep my feet straight and out of the water. i saw movements in the water, and that scared me. while we were going along, i saw a fire on the water and freaked out, but we pedaled away safely.
as we were nearing water, i saw 2 guys in the water and they came towards us. when they got to us they started pulling my legs and off the contraption that we had. one guy was like rubbing my legs, and i was like “they are so prickly!” we got to land and they started chasing us and the person i was with was like, “the italian guys!” we ran into something that is similar to a school. we ran into a bathroom and we went to the bathroom and the person i was with went to the bathroom and some other person in the bathroom was like, “ew did you sit on the toilet? my kids would like you.” we left the bathroom and saw two small children in the bathroom too.
later in the dream, it seemed like we were filming some sort of movie. it was supposed to be scary/funny or something. i had ended up doing a kissing scene with a friend, but my friend had dressed like he was hella old and i couldn’t even recognize him. my face was hella disgusted during the kissing scene. my friend sharon was locked outside of where we were filming and eventually made her way to another window to watch. she was eating dried fruit. when i was done filming, i grabbed some dried mango to eat.
as they continued filming, kevin was taking pictures of this other guy in the scene and the guy who just kissed me and the guy in the scene had like alien fingers! which was funny because we usually make fun of kevin for having long fingers. we compared the two fingers and kevin didn’t even reach half of the guys finger(s).
i had some crazy shit last night with pirates, but i barely remember. there was an entire building in a pirate ship tho, like a resident skyscraper. i think maybe we were caught in the end of the battle. we were sitting in a cement stairwell which had an exit door at the bottom, which went to the building. but as the stairs came up to the surface, it was the wooden deck of the ship. physics need not apply. the pirates were crazy, though. there weren’t many — maybe 3. i killed all of them. we were just enjoying the air on the roof when the first pirate peeked on in and the troubles began. either that, or someone went out and screamed. i don’t remember. either way, i saw them from down there, a that was when i dealt with the pirate. he was weak. it was like fighting a twelve year old. did have weapons, though. as he was chasing something, i decked him, dragged him towards the edge, and kicked him off. then i went back to the stairwell, as if not much had happened.
some girl and i were just leaning on each other, looking up at the sky, but then the next guy was going to throw his sword down at us, and i was like fuck, cause there wasn’t really anywhere to go. but i jumped up and out, and he missed. the first guy had dropped a gun, so i picked it up, but the gun could only shoot once. it was like.. the kind you have to load yourself, and i guess he had it ready already, but i didn’t know how to load it. plus all the stuffz was probably on him and he was drowning right about now. i think if you tipped the gun forward, the bullet would’ve fallen out… is that how guns really were? i wonder. the second guy was not a pirate. he looked like he was in some legit colonial-age military. he wasn’t a pirate, but he was still going to kill. actually, the ball did fall out. i remember. and i grabbed it and mashed it back in there and shot the dude. he was all staggering and shit, and i threw his sword back at him, which sunk into his shoulder. and i don’t remember the rest. cause i didn’t throw him off, i don’t think, but did i really leave a corpse up there? i don’t know.
there was a whole dream… before i went upstairs in this building to discover the pirate oddness. there was something about losing some object repeatedly and being frustrated. i cant really remember, though.