A Dream

So last night I had one of the most vivid dreams I have ever had. Not only was it a cool dream but I fell asleep peacefully and I work up refreshed and ready to go after only 8 short hours (when normally if I dont have anything going on I might try and sleep for 9 or even 10. But in the beginning of my dream I was at the Jersey shore, but it looked kinda like Atlantic city (just with a really cool beach and boardwalk), but it was the Jersey shore at night in my mind. It seemed like atlantic city because there were tons of big hotels everywhere, but then again i really have only seen pictures of atlantic city and never actually been there. But there were pink, and green, and blue neon lights everywhere and it was just really retro. And I was meeting a friend for Panda Express on the boardwalk mall in order to just hang out on the beach. Well as I was walking there, a bunch of terrorists jump out, out of nowhere an start hitting people with Ford Tauruses and running over everyone in sight. I quickly run out of my hotel room, which was overlooking the street and the nightlife below, and I head down the stairs. I pop out of my pocket a mini-glider like thing (if you have ever seen the cartoon show Tailspin when you were a kid, staring Baloo from the Jungle book, I was riding what his nephew rides through the clouds). So basically I was cruising down the handrails on a skateboard with no wheels, or a really tiny snowboard. And I run out onto the street with all choas breaking loose. Cars are hitting lampposts and there are post office boxes on fire, and people are just running crazy. Well I quickly run into the street and as a terrorist is about to shoot an innocent girl I punch and kick him to steal his gun and then pistol whip him across the face so this girl can get away. I then take his car, which happens to look exactly like my car in real life, and I am quickly driving to the mini mall to meet my friend and make sure that they are okay. Well in my rearview mirror I see there are two old cars (ones that you might see people driving in the movie scarface from the 70s or the 80s similar to the oldsmobile cutlass) and these four guys are chasing me (2 in each car). So I floor it into the parking garage which is at the basement of the mini mall where I crash through the little arm that allows you to park in parking garages even though I throw some change out the window in an attempt to pay for the damage sure to ensue. I look behind me and see in my rearview mirror the attendant running out of his booth as the second of two cars goes careening through the booth with no damage as if it were made of balsa wood. I am driving and dodging pedestrians and cement pillars all throughout the garage while shooting with the gun I took ahead of me (this doesnt really make sense since the guys were behind me in the first place) but I guess some of my bullets ricocheted off their cars anyway. Then I ended up crashing my car into park of the garage that was 3 stories tall and a shootout started. The four bad guys had me pinned down behind my car and were hitting shots all around me. Then I got two good shots and took out two of the guys. But then I saw that they had my friend who I was supposed to meet. So I had to lay down my gun on the top of my car as I get shot in the arm by one of the guys not holding my friend. And so I fist fought the guy who shot me and i ended up getting stabbed in the other arm with a knife but then I forced him to fall on his own knife so it was just one more guy to take out. The last bad guy then pulled his gun off my friend and tried to shoot me when my friend then stepped on his foot to run away of the stairwell and I punched the guy out. I then chased my friend up the stairwell into the streets which then turned into downtown Detroit and my friend suggested that we go to a tigers game instead and as we walked in it was free third base fries night (my favorite ballpark snack from when I lived in Philly...a Philadelphia specialty...basically half of whats contained within a cheesesteak on fries instead of a bun). And so as we grabbed our food to sit down I woke up.