Dream

English

We were first few, then more and more. Mothers with children in their arms, tired boys and men, of all ages, in humble trot on a single stretch of road through a rolling, brownish landscape. Away from something big and dangerous, heading for the uncertain. The food started to run low. On the fields lay dead animals, people began to eat of their dark flesh, but became ill and decayed while walking with us, who were holding hands with eachother and swallowing saliva against the hunger. More and more fell around us. Piles of bodies became bigger, not only animals but now also humans. You stepped on them and felt the bones crunch under your feet.
We were about to break up. The typical sheep from the bucks analogy. In front of us stood a gate in a many metre tall fence that reached to the red sky. The fence was covered with dead bodies.
I was sent a disgusting place where I would spend all my energy convincing a doctor that I did not belong there, by repeating all my mental symptoms, but he laughed at me over and over again. I lived with 5 dogs that I couldn't let outside as they would otherwise be chopped in small pieces by Rhett and Link demons, that tended my garden with hedge trimmers and weed cutters. There were already bloody lumps and pieces of a rabbit on the lawn. However, I was not as bad off as my neighbor who was convicted to live with his wife and ex-lovers in a boathouse in the middle of a lake that was frozen but not enough to walk on the ice.
Good morning-ish!

Danish

Vi var først få, så flere og flere. Mødre med børn i favnen, trætte drenge og mænd, alle aldre, i sagtmodigt trav ad en enkelt vejstrækning gennem et bølgende, brunligt landskab. Væk fra noget stort og farligt, på vej mod det uvisse. Maden begyndte at slippe op. Omkring på markerne lå døde dyr, folk begyndte at spise af deres mørke kød, men blev syge og gik i forrådnelse mens de gik med os andre, der holdt hinanden i hænderne og slugte savl mod sulten. Flere og flere faldt omkring os. Bunker af lig blev større, ikke kun dyr men nu også mennesker. Man trådte på dem og mærkede knogler knase under fødderne.
Vi var på vej til at skulle skilles. Den typiske får fra bukkene analogi. Foran os stod en port i et mange meter højt hegn der rakte op til den røde himmel. Hegnet var beklædt med døde kroppe.
Jeg blev sendt et væmmeligt sted hen hvor jeg skulle bruge al min energi på at overbevise en læge om at jeg ikke hørte til, ved at gentage alle mine psykiske symptomer, men han grinede af mig igen og igen. Jeg boede med 5 hunde som jeg ikke måtte lukke ud da de ellers ville blive hakket i småstykker af Rhett og Link dæmoner der passede min have med hækkeklippere og ukrudtsfræsere. Der lå allerede blodige klumper og stykker af en kanin på græsplænen. Dog havde jeg det ikke lige så slemt som min nabo der var dømt til at bo med sin kone og eks-kærester i et bådhus ud til en sø der var frossen men ikke nok til at man kunne gå på isen.
Godmorgen-ish!