Pilgrims of Pleiades

Dream:

As per my request and Abi & Robyns suggestion it is time to die. They inject me with a death serum, some kind of lethal poison. It is Robyn that actually does it as Abi pussy-foots with the needle. Robyn grabs my arm and jams the needle in. It is so real and so surreal at the same time. My arm is like putty, the needle jams in three inches. I feel the poison working it’s way through my body. I know that I will die soon. I want to hear music as a I die. The only suitable band is Skinny Puppy but nobody has any skinny Puppy. I fight off the approaching death. The search begins to find the proper Puppy tunes. Somebody has set this house/mall/auto-depot on fire. The computer lab, the motorcycles, the stores are all ablaze. Everything is going up in flames. I can feel the heat. I forget about the death serum, the death pact, the music search. We are consumed with the burning fire, we want to keep it going, we throw more equipment into the flames. I rush upstairs sensing that my parents are in peril. There is a predisposed urge to warn them of the threat. I grab my computer when I see it. It is an item i am intent on saving too. I tell my family there is a fire blazing bellow, they must get out. My father and mother argue as to which car to take knowing they can’t take both, I think it trivial and leave them to their bickering. I don’t die.