rem55555
03-15-2005, 08:28 AM
I had a dream about Dylan last. A pretty weird one at that.
I dreamed that I was an undercover cop and Dylan was my drug sniffing dog. We had a suspect under surveilance at a mall parking lot. I was worried that the suspect spotted us because he saw my walkie talkie so I hid my walkie talkie by a garbage can so he wouldn't get suspicious. But it was too late. The suspect spotted us and got on the bus to escape. To make matters worse, Dylan also got on the bus. I stood outside, staring at Dylan, with Dylan staring back at me. I was ready to go get Dylan when the bus took off. I immediately ran after the bus, but I couldn't catch it. I went back to the mall to get my bike and went to look for the bus.
At one point, i stopped to gather my thoughts when a person came up to talk to me. I told him to get out of my way and leave me alone. Then he clued me in on the suspect I was looking for. I apologized to the person and continued on my search for Dylan. Finally, I came to the bus depot and started going through each bus looking for Dylan. I went up to ask the bus dispatcher and said I was looking for my drug sniffing dog and asked if he had seen him. Then I corrected myself and said thart he was my pet. The bus dispatcher started radioing all the other busses to see if they had Dylan on their bus. That's when the dream ended.
I dreamed that I was an undercover cop and Dylan was my drug sniffing dog. We had a suspect under surveilance at a mall parking lot. I was worried that the suspect spotted us because he saw my walkie talkie so I hid my walkie talkie by a garbage can so he wouldn't get suspicious. But it was too late. The suspect spotted us and got on the bus to escape. To make matters worse, Dylan also got on the bus. I stood outside, staring at Dylan, with Dylan staring back at me. I was ready to go get Dylan when the bus took off. I immediately ran after the bus, but I couldn't catch it. I went back to the mall to get my bike and went to look for the bus.
At one point, i stopped to gather my thoughts when a person came up to talk to me. I told him to get out of my way and leave me alone. Then he clued me in on the suspect I was looking for. I apologized to the person and continued on my search for Dylan. Finally, I came to the bus depot and started going through each bus looking for Dylan. I went up to ask the bus dispatcher and said I was looking for my drug sniffing dog and asked if he had seen him. Then I corrected myself and said thart he was my pet. The bus dispatcher started radioing all the other busses to see if they had Dylan on their bus. That's when the dream ended.