Had an interesting dream it was the end of the world, (but it didn't turn to firey hell v.v) But something happened.
On the discovery channel they've been broadcasting how a volcano will take america, a flood in england, and a hurricane in asia, but my dream was about that in a small way. Those were just warnings of an unpredicted storm.
Not sure how it happened, but might've been another astroid that took out the dinosaurs got revived and blew up all the sand from ground and turn the world into one big sand storm. The dream starts with me inside the house trying to shut all the windows as I'm watching cars getting exploded from the low air pressure. I left the sunroom open to allow the doors to be safe, but just all around was a dark dark swirling of yellow sands, trees, and other such flying debris.
Eventally, the storm surg passed, giving us an open space in the sky. The FBI came down in a helicopter, picking me up seeing that I was only one of a few survivors. {Computer saved my life, kept me indoors! } We flew to an underground base and began a long discussion that I apparently forgot what the hell they were talking about cause I got distracted by all the laser lights.
Eventually, my paranoia saved a few of the members in the room because laser beams exposed themselves. Robots were stalking around the room with those and began an outburst of gun fire. I took cover in a convenient escape pod! {How does that happen underground, no clue. }
The next scene I was up in space, (neato) and looking out the window to see that Earth very much looks like Jupiter. Made me sad. :( Cause Jupiter ain't habital.
Robots chased me back to Earth, where I ended up finding a renegade survivor group, aiming to take an already fallen Russian rocket. {o.O;} We found it halfway collasped on an old house, and in the back of my mind I created a history that it was on TV in the news about how the family dealt with it til collectors wanted it, they had to abandon their home.
SOMEHOW we got the thing into space. {Again, up!} We were all chilling in the cockpit when I went to go to the back to get a drink. On my return trip to the cockpit, I noticed a laser beam, {Shriek!} and jumped through the door.
"There's something there!" "Who or what?" "A robot?" "Go check!" So, I peek around the door, and spy that some old hag armed with a laser enchanced shotgun, {wtf?}. "Just some old lady. " "Go ask what she wants!" "Alright."
"Hey! What are you doing?" BAM! the pellets sunk into the door, while slamming it shut. "Sorry to spook ya!"
"Who are you?" "I'm the lady that owns this rocket! The damn government thinks they can take it?!"
"Noooo.... Um, be a nice lady?"
The rest is fuzzy. :p
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{Computer saved my life, kept me indoors! } We flew to an underground base and began a long discussion that I apparently forgot what the hell they were talking about cause I got distracted by all the laser lights.
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