whisky
Boobie inspector
Weird sort of dream last night, I was out in a street like a shopping center, but it was night time, the streets were fairly crowded, and the shops were open.
There were bad guys trying to shoot me and I didn’t have a gun, I did have a load of grenades though, so as I dispatched the bad guys with explosions the shoppers just carried on shopping despite the shrapnel and bullets flying.
After all the bad guys had been dispatched, a dharma style door opened up in a bunker that was suddenly at the end of the street and Ben was at the door, I ran to the bunker to finish him off too, and the door closed behind me.
Inside were computers and filing cabinets, Ben said not to kill him, because he wanted to introduce me to someone, then from out of the wall, Gina Torres walked through in a nice summer dress and little else.
I asked if she was a ghost, and he she replied no, she could make her self tangible or intangible at will, then she started hugging me and kissing me feeling completely solid, as Ben made his escape.
I was going to chase after Ben to make sure he didn’t get away, but then Gina started phasing through my clothes, pressing up against me so that even though we were both fully dressed, it was skin against skin.
I’ll spare you the rest of the details, but needless to say it was a good enough distraction for Ben to escape.
There were bad guys trying to shoot me and I didn’t have a gun, I did have a load of grenades though, so as I dispatched the bad guys with explosions the shoppers just carried on shopping despite the shrapnel and bullets flying.
After all the bad guys had been dispatched, a dharma style door opened up in a bunker that was suddenly at the end of the street and Ben was at the door, I ran to the bunker to finish him off too, and the door closed behind me.
Inside were computers and filing cabinets, Ben said not to kill him, because he wanted to introduce me to someone, then from out of the wall, Gina Torres walked through in a nice summer dress and little else.
I asked if she was a ghost, and he she replied no, she could make her self tangible or intangible at will, then she started hugging me and kissing me feeling completely solid, as Ben made his escape.
I was going to chase after Ben to make sure he didn’t get away, but then Gina started phasing through my clothes, pressing up against me so that even though we were both fully dressed, it was skin against skin.
I’ll spare you the rest of the details, but needless to say it was a good enough distraction for Ben to escape.
