What dreams may come
Last night I had a bunch of odd dreams. The first one that I can remember had me working for two seperate car companies, their names forgotten or unknown. They put me in this large mansion packed to the walls with all sorts of cars. Both companies told me that it was my job to destroy the competitors vehicles. I ended up lighting cars on fire, driving them into pools that was inside the house and used one as a perch to fish on in the backyard.

The other dream I had involved me returning to Victoria. Instead of driving around in a car like in my other dream, I had a small helicopter that was small enough to fit in a theater seat. Flying the mini-helicopter was much like driving a bike. At first it was a little tough to get used to, but after an hour or so of flight lessons, I was buzzing around Victoria like an old pro. After the helicopter ride, I ended up at a large theater on the outskirts of town, but it wasn't like the theater that I've seen in real life. There, I waited in line for Jordan (a buddy from film school). He didn't show up, so I brought my helicopter inside and passed two asians, a man and a woman and went into the theater. In the theater I put my helicopter in the seat next to me and watched the trailers. One of the trailers was for this movie about ants that lived in the back of your eye. The ant would go from behind your eye and eat it's way out. It was supposed to be a comedy, I think. Then I woke up.