![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Very strange dreams.
Feb. 6th, 2012 09:03 amDreams include:
Driving on buses (or flying in helicopters) over half-ruined cities, working on relief efforts as part of someone's presidential campaign. Not sure whose, as I spoke to both Romney and Obama in the dream. Details hazy.
In those same ruined cities, making contact with a noble family and acting as a bodyguard when some sort of dangerous espionage was going on. Suddenly the city was a fantasy setting; there was magic and there were also, like,, owl-people or something. And a guy who looked like Beast from Beauty And The.
As a lab assistant in a shortstaffed medical research facility, my friends and I began to experiment on ourselves. Freaking mutations ensured, with three of us becoming monstrous in appearance but superpowered, and two of us in comas. The three of us who were up also got some sort of mutant kitten to look after. There was some sort of sinister undertone implying this was not the first run of testing, and that the facility was all for this -- we were just the first to both succeed and survive. The only piece of evidence I remember for that was that while I had been breaking the rules by experimenting, I wasn't fired when the mutations started -- just given my own workspace.
Driving on buses (or flying in helicopters) over half-ruined cities, working on relief efforts as part of someone's presidential campaign. Not sure whose, as I spoke to both Romney and Obama in the dream. Details hazy.
In those same ruined cities, making contact with a noble family and acting as a bodyguard when some sort of dangerous espionage was going on. Suddenly the city was a fantasy setting; there was magic and there were also, like,, owl-people or something. And a guy who looked like Beast from Beauty And The.
As a lab assistant in a shortstaffed medical research facility, my friends and I began to experiment on ourselves. Freaking mutations ensured, with three of us becoming monstrous in appearance but superpowered, and two of us in comas. The three of us who were up also got some sort of mutant kitten to look after. There was some sort of sinister undertone implying this was not the first run of testing, and that the facility was all for this -- we were just the first to both succeed and survive. The only piece of evidence I remember for that was that while I had been breaking the rules by experimenting, I wasn't fired when the mutations started -- just given my own workspace.
