||[Feb. 29th, 2004|09:52 pm]
|||||Falco - Mutter, der Mann mit dem Koks ist da||]|
I don't remember much about last night's dreams, other than I was part of some mission in which I was forced to carry a gun for some reason. Although it looked like a normal revolver I only loaded one bullet in, which was really a power cell, because the gun was a disguised ray gun.
I kept hitting the wrong hidden switches on it, causing it to make all sorts of weird noises and smoke, upsetting the people who were on this mission with me.