Last night I had a dream where I was a Nazi stuck inside of the cinema when the owner blew it up. It was vivid enough to jolt me in real life and I hit my arm on my wall. In the dream I was dead but thought, "Wow, it's strange dying in a dream, everything just goes blank. Now I am dead. What do do? Wake up?"
I don't know, but thank you Inglorious Basterds for the recreation of a dream sequence in my own dysfunctional life.
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