/lit/ - Literature

The best dream I ever had was me in a desert-area slum, remotely populated and heavily suppressed by police. We weren't allowed to speak or laugh - only work.

Then we all notice this dude about 3km in the distance creating a tower of shit. He was pooing non-stop and stacking it on top of each other, climbing higher and higher. When the police noticed him, he was already 20 meters high.

The police were furious and all rushed over there, leaving us alone. We laughed and sang songs looking at the shitting dude. Finally the police arrived at his tower and they start climbing it. So the dude shifts gears and redirects his poo on top of their heads. This is sadly when I woke up.

I was euphoric after waking up. The dream had pumped me full of endorphins or something. Was in a good mood for the rest of the day.
Had the dream continued, the dude would have probably been murdered, and we severely beaten as punishment. But it was worth it for the laughs we got.