Is there something wrong with me? I know people have weird dreams and all, but this dream I had throws me way way off.
Ok, so I had this dream its kinda weird and I have no earthly idea why I dreamt this dream but whatever.
So I came home and my roommate had this new teddy bear. The teddy bear he got was actually a real human inside a teddy bear suit. Everyone who had alot of money had these bears and they usually sat in people living rooms. They never got out of the suit, day or night, but were just there sitting in your living room being a live teddy bear that didn't really do much except for stay in your living room like any teddy bear.
One night I asked the bear how he liked being in the suit 24/7 and he said that it kinda sucks. You don't have much of a life, and you can't deal well with things like sweating on hot days or taking a break from the suit. This guy which seemed to be about 15 or so had been in the suit for a few years now. He said he liked it at first, but told me it gets old after a while. I agreed then soon went to sleep feeling sorry for him.
Then, in the middle of the night (still in the dream, but waking up in my dream) I hear my roommate yelling at the bear. I walk out and the guy was out of his suit sleeping on the floor. I guess you can't trust the people outside of their bear suit because they then have the chance to steel stuff. So Mark, my roommate/owner of the bear, and I took the guy to the "Bad Bears Association." This place is where you take the unfaithful bears to get some sort of punishment.
After we were there, there were too many people ranting about their bad bears and how they wanted their money back. Meanwhile, as I was looking around, I spotted a "Teddy Bear" truck driving around back and heard something from inside it. We left the bear there to be dealt with and went to investigate why there were noises coming from the back of the truck.
We opened the truck door and there were several young Chinese kids. They said they were taken from their homes and brought there to be put into these little bear suits and sold for big bucks. Mark and I knew this was wrong, since his bear was actually willing to be a bear at first, so we jumped into the truck to gather the kids for an escape.
The doors were shut behind us and we were heading to this far away place where they brainwash you into being a good bear and take away your desire for a life. In the back we noticed one of the kidnapping employees. She was a very elderly lady that was in the business for a while and refused to give up the children. I grabbed a two by four piece of wood to knock her out so we could escape. I hit her in the back of the head several times, but she just wouldn't knock out. Mark told me to stand back and started climbing the inside wall of the truck. He smacked his elbow like a WWF wrestler and jumped on her elbow first. He did this again and again, and the lady still wouldn't knock out.
Then, I was so frustrated that two young guys couldn't defeat an old lady that I woke up. I sat up in bed and thought to myself, "What the, huh?, how does someone dream these kinds of dreams?"
I still don't know why or for what reason I dreamt that dream, but man it was weird.
Ok, so I had this dream its kinda weird and I have no earthly idea why I dreamt this dream but whatever.
So I came home and my roommate had this new teddy bear. The teddy bear he got was actually a real human inside a teddy bear suit. Everyone who had alot of money had these bears and they usually sat in people living rooms. They never got out of the suit, day or night, but were just there sitting in your living room being a live teddy bear that didn't really do much except for stay in your living room like any teddy bear.
One night I asked the bear how he liked being in the suit 24/7 and he said that it kinda sucks. You don't have much of a life, and you can't deal well with things like sweating on hot days or taking a break from the suit. This guy which seemed to be about 15 or so had been in the suit for a few years now. He said he liked it at first, but told me it gets old after a while. I agreed then soon went to sleep feeling sorry for him.
Then, in the middle of the night (still in the dream, but waking up in my dream) I hear my roommate yelling at the bear. I walk out and the guy was out of his suit sleeping on the floor. I guess you can't trust the people outside of their bear suit because they then have the chance to steel stuff. So Mark, my roommate/owner of the bear, and I took the guy to the "Bad Bears Association." This place is where you take the unfaithful bears to get some sort of punishment.
After we were there, there were too many people ranting about their bad bears and how they wanted their money back. Meanwhile, as I was looking around, I spotted a "Teddy Bear" truck driving around back and heard something from inside it. We left the bear there to be dealt with and went to investigate why there were noises coming from the back of the truck.
We opened the truck door and there were several young Chinese kids. They said they were taken from their homes and brought there to be put into these little bear suits and sold for big bucks. Mark and I knew this was wrong, since his bear was actually willing to be a bear at first, so we jumped into the truck to gather the kids for an escape.
The doors were shut behind us and we were heading to this far away place where they brainwash you into being a good bear and take away your desire for a life. In the back we noticed one of the kidnapping employees. She was a very elderly lady that was in the business for a while and refused to give up the children. I grabbed a two by four piece of wood to knock her out so we could escape. I hit her in the back of the head several times, but she just wouldn't knock out. Mark told me to stand back and started climbing the inside wall of the truck. He smacked his elbow like a WWF wrestler and jumped on her elbow first. He did this again and again, and the lady still wouldn't knock out.
Then, I was so frustrated that two young guys couldn't defeat an old lady that I woke up. I sat up in bed and thought to myself, "What the, huh?, how does someone dream these kinds of dreams?"
I still don't know why or for what reason I dreamt that dream, but man it was weird.
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