Well, not me. It wasn't me at first. It was this guy and a girl.
In case you couldn't tell from the title, this is a post about a dream.
I spent most of this dream watching this guy, who was some sort of underground-dwelling humanoid species, and his friend, a human girl, run around town following a set of instructions. I wasn't in the dream, I was just an observer.
I can only remember two parts of the dream: At one point, the guy asked the girl which part of town had streets that were paved with brick, and at the end, they went to a lake. While they were looking around, the guy saw a car parked on the path and tried to get the girl's attention, but she just said, "Whatever, it's a car."
And then the car winked at him and turned into the evil guy who was apparently chasing them all along. He turned them into trees in order to get the instructions, but the guy, who I had somehow turned into, dropped the paper on the ground and stepped on it. So the evil guy never got the instructions, because they were trapped in tree roots.
Or so I assume. I kind of woke up then.
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