I am with my family, my wife and our daughter who is about 14. There is plenty of family to speak about and we're all there in a pensive mood. All of our many workers are moving around our huge estate doing their jobs when 3 old men approach. It's acknowledge that I am some sort of living mechanism of peace in jewish lore. The take a drop of my blood and use it in this huge shallow bowl filled with still water. The first thing you see is the word "shorter" come into focus. I'm sure it has to do with life span. Then next are, as clear as day, the pages of a book. This is the story of my life and I see something that clues me into the fact that all of our workers were actually body doubles of the bad guys who want me dead. There is an epic knife fight while the 3 old wise men pull out guns and start capping bitches. I'm flying around trying to save my daughter and wife picking up anything I can find to fight off a dozen knife wielding house-workers! Eventually, we start to climb the stairs as the enemy arms himself with guns. On the second floor there is more knife-fighting and gun-play. I constantly rearm myself and do clever shit with my perfect marksmanship like bullseye people through walls or take a peak out of one hole in this swiss cheese wall and then shoot out of another one. My daughter and wife stick together and my wife is badass. Eventually my grandmother who was with us the whole time it seemed grabs a knife and tries to jump me, KABLAM, lead right through her head! I can remember a lof of the awesome shit that went down in the firefight but in the end we get off the roof and start climbing this hill. Everyone seems upbeat with how much the bad guys suck until I see one ambidexterous bad guy fire two rounds in our direction. I get hit in the hip of one leg and the inner hip of the other. My wife who is already like 20 yrds ahead shoots the bad guy as I stagger and fall. The old guys, my wife and daughter come sprinting back for me as I wake up.
Seriously one of the coolest dreams I've had. I seriously felt like I was there fighting for my life in a shit-storm attack. Obv I wake up and dash to this thread!



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