Another consiousness-stream dream:
I was walking around this old building, had lots of floors, and it's silent everywhere. I see myself in a mirror, I look like Skeeter for some reason. A humanized Skeeter, I adjust my glasses and my hair, then I keep walking. There's a large set of double doors in front of me, and I walk through them. A squeaking noise is everywhere, I'm shoving my hands in my pockets, and I find a gun for some reason in my right-hand pocket, I pull it out, and it's loaded. I find the libary, and I walk around, seeing all the bookshelves. The room is so dusty, I start coughing a little bit.
Scooter's voice rings out loud over the libary's silence. "WATCH OUT SKEETER!!" He yells again, I don't know where he is, but he keeps yelling that. Then all of a sudden, I hear this rumbling noise, and I turn to where it is. A bulldozer is ramming through the entire house. Nicky and Lady Holiday are both at the wheel of it. Or, rather, Lady Holiday is sitting on the outside of it, cackling madly, while Nicky is steering. She yells out "RUN OVER THE IMPOSTER!" as Nicky swerves the bulldozer my direction.
I start to run, knocking over the bookshelves in the process. I see something green, hanging in a corner, it's Kermit and Robin hanging upside down from the ceiling, and I grab them into my arms, and keep running. Then I see the Scooby Doo Gang, running beside me. They yell at me "We'll get Fozzie, Gonzo, and Miss Piggy! You keep running, Skeeter!!"
And I keep running, Kermit and Robin in my arms. I finally break though a plate-glass window in the back of the libary, and I'm out on the street. I run across the deserted street, and I duck behind a tree. Kermit is terrifed, clinging onto his nephew Robin. He can't speak he's so scared. Robin is shaking like a leaf in his arms. From out of nowhere it seems, come Velma, Daphne, Fred, and Shaggy and Scooby. Daphne has Piggy, Shaggy has Gonzo, Fred has Fozzie, and Velma, for some reason has Scooter in her arms. Piggy, Gonzo, and Fozzie are also too scared to speak. They are all like Kermit, terrified within an inch of their lives. Scooter is either passed out cold, or is dead, laying on the ground beside the other muppets.
The Holidays are still bearing down from the libary on their bulldozer. I pull out my gun, and check it, pointing it towards them.
"SHUT OFF THE ENGINE OR I KILL LADY HOLIDAY!" I yell towards them, the gun pointed at her chest. Nicky and Lady just laugh evilly, and I shoot. Lady Holiday falls off of the bulldozer, and ends up getting squished beneath it. Nicky dosn't care at all, he just keeps coming. He's almost to the tree now, and I scream, shooting the gun again. He's dead now, and the bulldozer stops just inches from the large tree we're under.
I fall to my knees, crying, the smoking gun still in my hands. My hands are trembling now, and I drop the gun towards the street. Velma has her hand on my shoulder, and I look over at her, tears still running down my face. She looks down at me and smiles softly.
"Your brother would have wanted it, Skeeter." She says softly, I nod my head, looking back at my apperently dead brother, Scooter.
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Then I woke up, trembling and crying. That had to be the weirdest dream I've had in quite sometime now.
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