Strange Dreams...

All this week my dreams have been very bizarre. So weird in fact, that I can’t tell reality from dream and wake up wondering if I was awake while thinking that or was I sleeping. I guess strange things happen when it’s 3 in the morning and one is lying there half-awake. It’s almost as though I am hallucinating because things that happen are real and could really happen they just are more vivid and alive.

So last night I had this dream of a new cure for Cushing’s. Apparently Cushing’s was created by terrorists to take over the world. I guess their thinking is that if we are all sick with Cushing’s that the world would fall apart and they don’t even have to fight us. So half the US is consumed with Cushing’s but it’s getting so bad that people are just dying left and right since the disease has found a way to progress at an extremely fast rate leading to a more swift end result. And since I was one of the first Cushies as a result of the terrorists I’m not quite as “updated” as those who follow.

Anyway, I get this brilliant idea to have my friend create a software program to override the Cushing’s in our bodies before it kills us. Thrilling idea I know. So we sit around and I’m getting weaker and slipping more and more into my hallucinations trying to devise a program. He keeps me there for the science since I know that part but then he tries to translate it into software…very compelling drama as you can see. Meanwhile the entire planet is having things go wrong because people are expiring behind the wheels of their cars, at their jobs at the power plant and it’s just a big disaster.

So we get the program written but have no clue where to put it in my body so it works…logic tells me it should be the brain since it’s the computer of the body and runs everything. My friend so kindly decides he can perform this surgery and does so.

This is when I wake up...I couldn’t handle finding out if it was true or not but for a second I had to check my head to see if he really went in. Wishful thinking I guess. Anyway, it would be a really cool idea if we could figure out…I guess that would be the end of the drug companies though.

I know, you’re wondering if I was on drugs. The answer is no, just excruciating pain running through the lower half of my body perhaps resulting in some strange brainwaves creating some very unusual dreams. I don’t think I’ll share the others I had this week; you’ll think I’ve really lost it.

Or maybe I have just watched too much Sci-fi in the past. Perhaps one too many Twilight Zones, or something.

Okay, I’m going to go before I start babbling about something I really don’t’ want you to know…and for the record…I don’t really think this one could have happened but it might be something to look into for the year 2050…