Writing this just after waking up. I had a number of dreams this night. What I remember is me and my sister trekking across a huge zoo. It was full of natural landscapes and the animals roamed freely. There were a LOT of vultures. As we walked and talked I had to chase off some vulture who may have been interested in eating me.
But the main dream I had just before I woke up is this, long read:
I dreamt that I and a (non-existant, undefined) friend were on holiday. We were staying in a resort that was really a petrol station-carwash-parking lot, next to a motorway and a wooded area. This was basicly the place where I work.
We slept on matrasses on the cround behind a fenced-off area in front of the carwash usually used for parking bicyles.
A japanese couple on holiday was driving in a very small, white, two-seated car to go into the carwash but somehow and for reasons I can't remember my friend and me scared them so that they abandoned their car right there.
My friend and I started talking about how there was going to be a UFO-spotting event at night later that week and we wanted to prank all those silly people. We made a fake flying saucer on a string attached to a long rod and some micophone and light-effects equipment.
The abandoned japanese car caused a long line behind the carwash as people somehow couldn't see it was empty with it's doors open so I pushed it out of the way.
The police came (in some way, I didn't see them and it may have been part of my in-dream imagination) and I explained it was my car. When they saw none of my keys were for the car I explained it was abandoned by it's owners and I lied because I was afraid to be incriminated.
Anyway, as night fell, horrifying sounds and odd celestial occurences filled the dark night sky.
Then there was this dude, my partner/friend, and I started filming him with my camera, trying to record the celestial events occuring.
The sky was very dark and had odd cloud formations. Strange shapes moving in the distance, spine-chilling noises. My friend was narrating it as we moved closer the a wooded area. My friend said he saw and heard some craft crash there.
A classic grey alien, from the crashed craft, suddenly came into view of the flashlight we were shining, letting out a creepy screech. I'm not sure if this part really happened or was just my in-dream imagination.
Anyway, as we came closer to the wooded area my dream shifted and changed.
We became the penguins from madagascar.
My friend became the leader, Skipper, and I became the youngest one, Private.
We came to the realisation that it was the night of the UFO event and he told me to get the stuff and proceed with the prank so I did.
We moved over to an area in the middle of the pertol station-carwash-parking space-place. It was a small, fenced-off lot usually used for parking bicycles now converted to hold seats. There was an audience in there with the head of the event on a small stage hosting it as they waited patiently for the UFOs to arrive.
We moved into position. I sat down near the wall of the fenced-off area, in the dark and hidden from sight. I checked a sheet of paper only to discover I hadn't written down what I was going to say so I needed to make it up on the spot. I secured my microphone and other equipment as my partner (Skipper) moved to a different area, hiding in some bushes to controll the fake flying saucer on a long rod and create a number of light effects in the sky.
As the fake flying sauer was brought into view accompanied by a number of floating light effects, I proceeded to talk into the microphone to play the part of the alien communicating. In a deep, grandiose, almost shakespearean voice I said (more or less from what I remember:
"Friends... frrrieeeends... I greet you
I am known by many names across the galaxy. Some call me... The Brrright One... some call me... Doombringer! But under whatever name I am called by those who know me... it is always a GREAT... TITLE!
(I then talked some more, can't quite rmember, here's a approximate of the last bit)
I move across the galaxy to liberate many civilizations from simplicity with my greatness... my power shall stretch over your insignificant world... and you may call me... GOD!"
As I uttered that last part a team of security personel approached me, having gotten wise of our antics, grabbed me by my limbs and started dragging me away. As I was being dragged away, realising I was going to be exposed altogether, I decided to have one last bit of fun and started shouting obscenities into the microphone.
"f**k! s**t! b***h, a***hole, slut!" I think I could hear confusion from the croud.
Then I made some odd noises and started loudly yodeling.
The yodeling reverbed for all the people to hear even as I was being dragged away by the security personel and even the head of the project itself, and older dude who did NOT look happy at all.
Then I woke up and had a good chuckle about it.