Dreams, lawbreakers and getting a cap busted into my ass · 2007-09-03 13:35
Sydney is infested with coppers because of APEC. It's not good for me to be riding to work at the moment because I've run out of rego and insurance. I could be shot by some over-zealous security people.
The last few nights I've had strange dreams and have been able to remember them. This one has stuck in my head somehow.
This is what I remember from my dream Friday night: I'm at my dad's place in Melbourne, there is a police car parked out back. I ask what are the cops doing here but don't get an answer. I look again, and the car is gone but there is an ambulance there now, and there are dudes coming out the hatch door of it. A knock on the door, someone answers before I can get there. 3 dudes walk in and say they are from some department of something or another. One starts to load the kitchen forks and knives and shit into a bag. I try to reason with the other one who has become a blob stuck to the wall. They leave, I try to call the cops on my mobile but somehow it's not my mobile phone, and when I dial 112, circles come up instead of numbers. When someone finally answers the phone, there is background noise like they are outside. It's the bloody robbers. I see them get away in a small 2 door hatchback with tinted windows. Someone calls it a clown car.
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