>I had a dream I was in a factory. My dad had just gotten a new job as head manager or something. His new apt/house was really nice, large, with glass walls everywhere. I had a job at the factory, I think… or I just hung around at the factory with the people who worked there.

The factory turned out to be a reality show/movie where they spent the whole movie just doing normal factory stuff, people mad at bosses, working hard to impress… until I figured out it was a show when I looked under my bed at home and there was a camera. I was in cahoots with the girl from Dead Like Me who’s job it was to take the bowling balls that came out of the machine and feed them into another machine.

Once we realized that we could do anything, no one was actually watching our performance, (other then possibly an audience) we slacked off and just had fun. For example I drove a bus… and parking it I rammed into the wall did a backflip out the sunroof and landed crouched like spiderman taking a long jump.

Near the end there was some nuclear device that was supposed to have gone off due to a “mistake” at the factory, everyone was ordered to stay where they were, but everyone scattered in a panic. My dream then freezeframed at “End of Part 1 – see Part 2: The Revealing” and the dream never continued.

Maybe someday I’ll figure out what happens when everyone involved realizes their lives up to this point have been a sham, a giant factory of meaningless tasks which no one could seem to put together to realize that they weren’t actually making anything.

=]