I had a bit of wrestling in my dream about a month ago, it was pretty weird so I wrote it down. The entire world was basically a 2 storey shopping mall and it was pretty badly destroyed after some conflict with another planet. For some reason I was in a suit and there was some guy sitting behind a desk reigstering people, for what I do not know. It came to me that if I handed him a piece of paper signed by me that I could rule the world, so I did.
I soon after walked past chris jericho and he said, "what do you want peon". I showed him my piee of paper and he began begging me to be in command somehow. I then said word for the word this next sentence, "There is only one question left to ask..... which department are you going to be incharge of". He was obviously overjoyed etc..
Then it turned into something about shooting polar bears in a kindof house of the dead format whcih happens a lot in my dreams, but the first bit I remember as being really vivid, so there you go.
My honourable mention have to go to: - That one where my primary school class was mining for coal and then a panther came out of nowhere and bit my balls off, then I hid in a laundry basket from a zombie out of house of the dead (once again) until it got me.
- That time where I dreamt I heard my teacher telling another teacher she killed the president (odd because I'm english). I told her what I heard later that day in the playground and then she turned into a witch and started chasing me whilst I was flying away on a hoover. Then all of a sudden I turned round with a big wooden sign that said food and she screamed and popped.
* This is pretty much why when I do drugs I often have bad trips, my mind is creative enough. In fact in Amsterdam I thought I was in a cartoon one night and that kunimitsu out of tekken was going to kill me, bad bad night...