So I dreamt that myself and someone who I won't name along with a bunch of other people were in this place that was mostly metal. And we were seporate for a while.
While seporate, I gave money to a hobo (something I would normally do) in this McDonalds. That's right, there was a McDonalds in an alien metaly place. Annnywho. So I go in the McDonalds, and I suddenly realize that I don't have my shoes on. So I look for them in here. I find them on a bench across the table from a seemingly nice, large, old, black man. So I talk to him. And I set the things I was carying on the table (a little change, and a recept, which was important. <---Not from McDonalds.) So when I get up to leave, he has picked up my things and won't give them to me. I ask several times, then I twist his hand. He drops it all on the table, and I thank him and leave.
Then, I go in this metal hall way, where there are giant doors, most with aliens behind them. I pick one, and Someone is in there along with several other people. I talk to him for a little while, then we start to kill the aliens inside. They resemble tiny jellyfish. After we've killed them, this couple of giant aliens come in and have little, white, circular, laundry baskets. Infact, they have five. They begin to place them on people's heads at random. Someone recieved a laundry basket and I didn't. They then open these doors behind us to this creepy room. And they push Someone in there. The doors shut, but they have small glass windows to watch from. There two other big aliens take him, remove the laundry basket, and strap him into this device. They leave view, and it begins by spinning him around and shocking him. It was hard to watch. I screamed, I cried, I pounded on the glass. There was nothing I could do. I would have gladly taken his place, but I couldn't, and it hurt. I woke up in tears.
