Post your dreams

[John]

Me, together with a bunch of guys who happened to be the basketball team I'm with, enter this abandoned Chinese banquet hall filled with tables with red sheets draped on them. We were supposed to play some other team in this place, so we had to tidy the place up. It was silly to think we were going to play in a restaurant, but after we ripped the curtains open to let a little bit of light in, there were hoops on either side of the wall. And apparently, the floor was one of those hardwood floors. It was one of those grand oriental looking restaurant with a basketball court retrofitted in one of the halls. I spent the entire dream moving the tables from either side of the court.

Then I woke up to the alarm, thinking I had to go back in, because I wasn't done cleaning tables.

So I did went back in the same dream, but still cleaning tables, watching others play, watching shady businessmen making deals on the tables that were already for accommodation.

F'ing horrible. I'm relapsing working at a f'ing diner...