Fight the Fight

So I’m currently fighting back the cobwebs of a nap with the faint recollection of a dream on the tip of my mind.

So I’m in some building that I’m used to.  It’s a place that I’m familiar enough in to not call it random, but not common enough for me to name it right now.  Maybe it’s my storage building…  But it’s a building 2-3 stories above grade, but one of the first weird things is that there’s about 6-8 stories underground with the deepest of which being some kind of top secret / classified area hiding something.

So were going all around this building, and when I say we, there’s myself slipping from 1st to 3rd perspective from time to time as well as people from my past and present here and there.  But wait, a constant presence in the various happenings is the members of the cast of Police Academy.

There’s some running around, and when it’s not in first person, there are the camera push moments to the face of the character to deliver a line.

I swear I’m not making this up.  This is how I dream.

Back to the dream.  So we’re trying to get to different levels with setbacks from time to time because we’re being pursued by some band of enemies.  This band of enemies just happens to have Flea of the Red Hot Chili Peppers (or Big Lebowski) in it.

There’s some element of getting to other lower levels by riding on the tops of the elevators for reasons that currently escape recall.

While in third person, a few people had descended the top of an elevator to the bottom level which was pitch black, and another contingent of good guys at the above elevator opening being taken out by Flea and his band of bad guys.

That’s when my cell phone blaring the first bars of Tears for Fears Everybody Wants to Rule the World woke us up (yes I do have that ring on my phone and it’s not part of the dream).

So there’s a lot of the dream that’s gone.  Or at least that’s what I think after writing it down.  If I remember any of it after the fact, I’ll come back to it.  But that’s all I can remember for now.  And again…  That’s how I dream.  Very surreal stuff.