Ready

I was working at a corporation. Not the one I'm at now, just another big company. I had two friends, did not recognize any of the faces (I was even somebody else) we were close friends, and one of them said that if it comes down to it, our third friend would do what the company wants, not caring about the individual. Later that they an "order" came down to kill our co-workers. My first friend didn't do it, I didn't do it. So my third friend shot my other friend without hesitating and pointed the gun at me. I knew I was gonna die, and I closed my eyes. I was not afraid, I was just thinking to myself that I had a good life and it's time to move on. Then the "company" friend killed me too.

I was dead, just floating around and I went to see Liz (she was in a different body, but I knew it was her). I had her head in my hands , I think she was sleeping or something and she didn't know I was there anyway. I told her I wish we met sooner and so we could have spent more time together.

Bag

We were making out on the couch with Betty and I slowly moved my left hand down on her side, when I accidentally touched her colonoscopy bag. I apologized and gently moved it a little bit, then continued the make out sesh.

Stuck

We were married for a while, the kids were maybe around 6-8 years older (all 3 of them) We lived in the woods in a huge cabin looking house in a neighborhood. It was either late fall or early winter. The trees lost most of their leaves already. The houses were kind of close to each other. We were fighting, maybe even breaking up again over something I don't remember what. I asked Dorian to move our car, a dirty, green SUV. He jumped in and slowly started driving. I watched him because he was just learning how to drive. He lost control and somehow wedged the car under the neighbors Jeep. He was stuck. I was mad a little bit, went to the neighbor's house asking for help.

Heavy Synth

Stace, her ex , me and ∆ were somewhere. Maybe vacationing. Her ex wanted to move a huge synthesizer but for some reason I didn't want to help him. 

So me and ∆ went outside, just hanging out, looking at shops. All of a sudden I noticed that in the small crowd there was Borat (Sacha Baron Cohen) standing and signing autographs. I started taking pictures, talked to him a little bit, then took ∆ back to her parents.

Blueprint

We were hanging out with two of my comedian friends,   Keary M. and Jon D. at a place that looked like a small room with white furniture. Jon was leaving the "scene" and gave me the blueprint of my current townhouse I live in. I was surprised but very thankful, because I don't have the blueprint. 

Then Keary pulled out hundreds of different kinds of stickers from a drawer and started placing them on the blueprint, laughing.

Native American Dentist

I was with some friends in a town. Kind of dusty, but not completely run down. Can't remember why, but I had to go to a dentist (maulers?) I think there was maybe 1 or 2 patients beside me in the waiting room. The room reminded me of the place where the Oracle loved in The Matrix.

A girl came up to me and pushed a smaller, see-through plastic straw looking thing into my right nostril and started blowing into it. It felt uncomfortable, because my left nostril started leaking bugger, but I was able to breathe better. The an assistant jumped in and started pushing smoking sage back and forth under my nose. He said it will relax me. It did. When finally the dentist came, he looked like a regular dentist wearing a white coat. He was Indian (native American) and had a fishing line tightened around both of his pointer fingers. He was smiling and doing a sawing motion to explain to me what he was about to do in my mouth. He did it on the left side first, it was like flossing, but faster. All of a sudden he stopped, and pulled my tooth out. It was dangling like a little fish. He did my other tooth also. I felt nothing, no pain no blood.

We were sitting at an outside wooden table on a bench with my friends (brand new friends, didn't recognize anybody). One of them told me to watch this girl in the bicycle. She was wearing a nursing uniform and had had a backstory. (I don't remember what the story was, but it was super detailed) , but she was a nurse during the day, and a steak chef during the night. She went inside a food truck looking thing, and came out with an apron and dropped some steaks on a grill. I noticed that there were cows coming from the opposite direction. Slowly approaching the grill.

The cows all stopped at the grill, looking at the steaks for a couple of seconds. Then the first cow stood up on his/her? hind legs and that's started flipping the steaks in an apron with a specula. I couldn't believe my eyes and was looking around if my friends were seeing this or not... Because I wasn't sure if it was real, or I was just high from the dentist's sage or something.

Prayer

I was back in the old church, just going through pamphlets when an elderly lady came out from a side door, dressed in white-goldish modest dress. She asked me if she could help me with anything, and I said, "No thanks. Just looking around". 

She went back through the door and a couple of minutes later appeared again, but this time, she knew who I was and used my name and said: Imre, let's pray together for you. And so we prayed.