I remember a few of my dreams every night. Some of them are rather imaginative, so I want to share the most notable ones.
Just took a ten minute nap and had this one. I was an apartment complex with other people. There were several people knocking on my door and the people inside the apartment answered it. They engaged in a feud with the other people, who had machine pistols and submachine guns.
I was really annoyed. I was only wearing boxers and a wifebeater, so I clipped a pocket knife to my boxers and carried out a machete. I approached a guy who somehow annoyed me. At the same time, he turned his back to me to face a wall. I slashed and stabbed at his back with the machete, which did absolutely nothing.
The guys had a late reaction, but they started firing at us after I ran back into the room. I opened my window and jumped across (slow motion) towards an adjacent apartment complex. One of my accomplices turned out to be my coxswain in crew, Amar (pronounced Hummer without the H). He exclaimed at my jumping ability.
I closed the window of the apartment I was in and thought I could sneak away – they’ll be left with an empty apartment. But Amar jumps in right after me through the glass, breaking my subtlety.
At that point, I got scared of being killed so I forced myself to wake up… right in time to resume my homework.
Analysis: I don’t own a machete, but I do have a couple knives. I had breakfast with Amar this morning, amongst others. Other than that, completely random.