I had a dream that I was a man and I lived in this one giant building in which levels of communities were located. Hm...it's kind of like an apartment complex, but with shops and stores located on different floors. The floor I was on it had people of a richer class walking about. I'm trying to look up the era of clothing, but I know the women wore the hat bonnets on their heads. **I looked it up. They wore clothing from the 1860's**
Such as this:
http://www.intimelyfashion.com/2008/07/18/topping-it-off-millinery-in-the-civil-war-era/
Anyways, I was getting smoke together and walking down this hall level and I make it to this line. Most of the people in the line are women, but I walk by anyways (this hinted to me that the women were second to men). The man at the door (I believe he was checking membership cards or something) just told me head on in. He knew who I was because he said hi to me, but I forgot what name he said. The club I go into is very crammed but it's a bar. There are already other men inside smoking and joking about with drinks. I take a seat at a table and near the bar. The bar isn't very modern, the tables are pretty decent, but it's nothing like the 21th century bars. Anyways, he pours me a drink, and this man comes out. He's tall with a mustache (a thick one), and I guess he's the owner, or the planner or something.
He starts to talk about how this years hunting is different, that we'll be hunting people this time. I assume that we've never hunted people because on a board behind him there was a list of dates and animals that were hunted.
Then the dream people switch and I'm some lady. I was placed in a group with two other people and we are complaining about how we don't want to do the work because we aren't gods, and that god can only determine when someone should die. We go into a room and gather up our weapons and head out. This place looks similar to a school, but I think it's a part of that one giant building. The people I'm with are just normal everyday working people. So I don't think we had a choice if we were going to fight or not.
Well, we walk pass this hallway like area and get caught, but we beat the person up (didn't kill this person) and tried to sneak down some stairs. But I ended up getting caught and there's this man who tells us to stop and get against the wall. Surprisingly he didn't ask us to drop our guns...or maybe he didn't know I still had mines in my hand. He was wearing a dark green army uniform and a dark green hat. He tells us not to move or do anything stupid. :/ But I end up trying to shoot him but miss.
Anyways, it ends up with us trying to fight him for the gun and I wake up!
End of the dream
Mon
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