Ok, today's dream was about the video game, God of War but, instead of just monsters, there were monks who held swords the looked like a long piece of swiss cheese, but was much more shaper. They talked and talked, and talked, but I didn't know what they were saying. Suddenly they had me and Kratos surrounded on an island with dark brown sand. Kratos, sliced through tons of monks, but they kept coming, and coming, soon he died since there was to many. I ran through the path he made and grabbed his swords, then went to finsh what he started. After I stabbed a few, I started to run on this dock in the middle of no-where. I reached a dead end, but the monks were still chasing me screaming "WE CANNOT RUN THIS FAST!". I then fell in the shark and monster infested waters. Then I woke up.
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