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newnumber6Dream involving precognition, drunk drivers, X-Men, and a bunch of other stuff I'm forgetting.
Really can't remember all of the flow here.
As best I can explain it, in the dream there was a car accident right outside my place, one that killed somebody. The driver was this drunk guy that (IRL) I saw yesterday on the way home from work, lying on the lawn, in the snow, shouting to nobody about how he doesn't care if he goes back to jail. Somehow, either I went back in time or the whole thing was a vision. Only on my way to try to stop it I was kidnapped or something. Can't remember the details, but anyway, I got away and was near the place and time where the accident happened. And I saw the car coming, but I couldn't stop it... what I could do was yell to the person who was going to get hit to get out of the way, which I did. The guy was a tall bald guy wearing dark glasses.
It turned out, it was Professor X, and not only did I save his life, I prevented him from getting stuck in a wheelchair. And then, somehow due to the twists and turns of dream logic, I was Wolverine, and we were talking at the mansion - basically, Xavier was kicking me out, because while I was kidnapped, they'd implanted all sorts of mental commands and control backdoors into my mind, that Xavier couldn't remove, and he also couldn't risk me being around the students - if the government decided to make me start killing, well, that would be bad. He said something like, "I wish you well, but away from here. I can't afford to have you around."
That's about where I woke up.
Really can't remember all of the flow here.
As best I can explain it, in the dream there was a car accident right outside my place, one that killed somebody. The driver was this drunk guy that (IRL) I saw yesterday on the way home from work, lying on the lawn, in the snow, shouting to nobody about how he doesn't care if he goes back to jail. Somehow, either I went back in time or the whole thing was a vision. Only on my way to try to stop it I was kidnapped or something. Can't remember the details, but anyway, I got away and was near the place and time where the accident happened. And I saw the car coming, but I couldn't stop it... what I could do was yell to the person who was going to get hit to get out of the way, which I did. The guy was a tall bald guy wearing dark glasses.
It turned out, it was Professor X, and not only did I save his life, I prevented him from getting stuck in a wheelchair. And then, somehow due to the twists and turns of dream logic, I was Wolverine, and we were talking at the mansion - basically, Xavier was kicking me out, because while I was kidnapped, they'd implanted all sorts of mental commands and control backdoors into my mind, that Xavier couldn't remove, and he also couldn't risk me being around the students - if the government decided to make me start killing, well, that would be bad. He said something like, "I wish you well, but away from here. I can't afford to have you around."
That's about where I woke up.
