I just woke up from one heck of a dream. I dreamed I kept visiting this prison, a mens prison. It was right down the street from my dream home – I could have walked to it. Instead; I would get on a bus, take the bus to this empty field and then walk to the prison to visit someone – I have no idea who, only I was trying to get them out. I never paid the bus driver for the ride either. Bruce Willis kept appearing and tried to talk me out of going.
Weird. I’ll never figure that one out, and that’s all I can remember.