Dreams: Japanese girl
I had a dream about a Japanese woman last night. In my dream she and I were in the city, in this place with a lot of rooms, each one that was pertaining to a restaurant. Her accent was pretty sharp and I could barely understand what she was saying.But, despite our communication barrier, we were both extremely affectionate to each other and we were in love. After getting outside of the room, she and I drove down some street that reminded me of Las Vegas. I then proposed married to her. She accepted.
Later on, we were in the future, in our future place, kissing and fooling around in bed. Then Nick from Fort St. John called. It sorta unnerved me because I hadn't spoken with him in years. He asked me how I was doing and how I was. Small talk. After the small talk, he told me that he had some urgent work for me that he needed done by the end of the day. Apperently he had suffered from some sort of cluster fuck at work and needed my help to fix it up or else he'd get fired. Anyhow, I accepted after naming my price and me and my Japanese wife went off to help him.
We went to this large lake that reminded me of a level from the Ocarina of Time. I dived down, but I couldn't get to the bottom. My wife decided that she'd do it, and so she dived in and sunk to the bottom, like a rock. She got what Nick was looking for, but she couldn't swim up, because she was too heavy. Then, a scientist appeared and used a magnet to pull her out of the river. The scientist told me that I had married a robot, which explained her Japanese accent. He told me that she had escaped and wasn't suppoed to have a real life. He told me that she was to be returned to the lab for repairs, but I wouldn't allow it. I loved her.
Then, I woke up.
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