A Movie with Paris Hilton and Tom Cruise
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Lucid Intent? No
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I was actually Paris Hilton in this dream, god help me. It was as if I was in a movie with Tom Cruise. Although my feeling during the dream wasn't as if it was a movie but I do remember thinking, while dreaming, it was similar to Mission Impossible. I remember one part where we were running through a parking garage trying to get away from someone. There is also an elevator that comes into play. Then we're up in this apartment hiding from "whoever". Suddenly I'm alone in the apartment and I hear something, I get scared and go hide. I hear this "creature" walk into the apartment. It reminds me of the Predator (from the movie) I can hear it breathing but I can't see it. I'm hoping it can't see me. Finally I hear it leave and am relieved.
Next scene, I believe I am myself again, and I am wanting to go to this coffee shop. I'm supposed to meet someone there. Remember little else about this portion of the dream but I know there was more.
Next I'm in this arena and I'm talking to this girl who was dressed in black, kinda goth/punk. She was commenting on some of the rings I was wearing. I distinctly remember a ring that had "wings", all of the jewerly was silver. We were talking some more, she seemed very friendly and interested in getting to know me. Then this guy, with blond hair, pulled back, comes over, he too was wearing black. She introduced him to me as her husband. Suddenly I realize there are armed men standing at the top of the arena. I get the feeling we are all in this arena, not by choice and that we can not leave, almost as if it were a concentration camp or something. The armed guards, which were military or government, start shooting people. However the guns didn't contain bullets, it was some kind of green gel that would hit the person, it wasn't killing them, maybe just stunned them or something. At this point the people I was sitting with got angry, as did I. We realized we were prisoners and decided to rush the armed men. We started to climb the wall of the arena (we were up near the top and it was an open arena with no roof) to attempt to reach the guards. Then over the loud speaker I hear someone say my last name and I realize this isn't going to work, they are on to us, so we retreat.
Then I'm sitting in an apartment and I still feel as if I'm in this arena, or at least still a prisoner of something. I look through some binoculars and see this family in another apartment, I'm able to hear them talking. It's nighttime now and I see them with kind of a sepia tone through the binoculars. I remember they were discussing something about our "circumstances" but don't remember anything specific about what they said.
