I'm in a small room drinking with some people who are.. my friends? and there is a shootout. The police arrive and are trying to protect us I hide trying to look for cover. An officer tells me to get into a car and we get out of there. There are two girls in the car. They drop me off at my house. I don't have the keys so I guess I will have to climb the fence.

I'm riding a bus and we go past a graveyard then the bus gets into a cave or dark tunnel. I get off the bus, there is shit on the floor. I start walking and I see some people filming a horror movie. I am part of the staff. There is a girl with blue eyes and I love her, we kiss and hug each other.

I am I am in the corridors of a very modern and futuristic facility, everybody is leaving because there will be an event and The President is invited. I am on my way out and I see a man who's been shot lying on a sofa in the lobby, most likely a security guard. I get out of there running and I get into my uncle's car so I start driving really fast, there are a couple passengers. I drive in the wrong direction but I don't slow down, instead I drive faster and I go into the other lane. Then I make my way into another road and a police car stops us. I show him my credentials and he lets me leave. I put on my headphones and I'm listening to industrial music.

I received a phone call from my friends father and he asked me about work and other projects, he asked me why I haven't called his son and I told him it was because I've been busy.

Two nights ago there were trees with hives of small butterflies and there was an abandoned car too.

There was a whore in my dream.

A girl that gets hooked up to a computer and goes off but she says something to me first. I can't quite remember what. She starts controlling some kind of pinball inside a maze. Some people are playing a virtual game but they start to disappear the ones who stay are not aware that something is wrong so they are having a good time but suddenly one by one they start killing themselves, there is a scene when a man is naked and his skin is putrid he looks at himself and commits suicide.

Last night I saw the friend to who I don't speak any longer. He was saying a lot of things although I don't remember what it was. I saw my wallet too and it was full of money.

Two nights ago: I'm with a friend in what seems to be a cafeteria or a restaurant. We are on vacations in another city and we order a cold coffe of milkshake.

I completely forgot last night's dream but when I woke up I had the feeling it was about a call girl.