I used to have a journal with a shitload of my dreams in it, but then some asshole stole it and I hardly ever remember them anymore. So fuck you anyway.
The dream started off with me walking around in this city and for some reason I felt the need to go fishing. As I was driving I heard over the radio of some chaotic event, killing everyone in the city. Comets, meteors started falling down on the road. I drove to this park, next to a lake. The meteors stopped falling once I was inside the park, I saw a single person boat on this pier. I got in the boat and started rowing, as I rowed fog set in. Everything became silent, no more birds chirping no wind blowing nothing but the water splashes from my rows. I started slowing down until I stopped. The fog denser than ever, I heard small whispers that turned into yells. It was nothing but uncomprehendable screeches, and then faceless white humans jumped out of the water, over and diving under my boat. I knew I was finished, I didn't fight I just kept rowing slowly. They kept bouncing over me for what seemed like hours while I was in a state of fear, total concentration on rowing in perfect form to keep from losing myself to a breakdown.
Then, they stopped. When they stopped I rowed 4 maybe 5 times before I stopped rowing, the boat was moving on a steady pace on its own. Through the fog I saw the other side of the lake, when I docked I got out slow. I noticed I had a beard, all my hair had grown grey, my clothes and hooded jacket were now white. I started walking back towards the city, now in ruins and looking deserted. I heard a far off screech familiar to the ones the white humanoids made, and I persisted through the fog. That's all I got to before I woke up.
