I was a Russian spy helping beatniks and hippies who probably represented people I knew in real life escape an apartment complex. While running down the stairs with them, I couldn't be bothered going anywhere else with them so I opened the nearest door and walked down a hallway. I then opened another door and inside to my left was something that looked like the universe and to my right was normal and yet another door. So I opened the door on the right and then I saw some people and a friend I knew in the distance. I asked my friend what he was doing and he said he was programming something and the universe I passed outside was something he created.
The other people in the room somehow disappeared and I got sleepy after talking for a while, so I told my friend I was going home then as I opened the door, he quickly told me to get back in but I already went outside, tripped over an extension cord (which pulled it apart) and then everything went dark.
The last words heard from that dream were from him, saying "GODFUCKINGDAMNIT."
This dream will also belong under the "rapture" label since this qualifies as being the end of the world. Dreams that read like horribly written fanfiction make me recall and scribe them in the horribly read fanfiction form.
Side note: I am so hungry right now, feel like eating at Oporto. But I want tandoori chicken, it's become a Monday tradition to support local restaurants (and eat something other than Malaysian food). =__=|| insignificant problem is most insignificant.
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