This one's fresh. Last night I dreamt that I was in Nazi Germany, although it was modern times, and my good friend from HS was there. It all started at a dinner party, but none of the houses had ceilings or rooftops. Nothing too formal, but I think it was a family gathering. We were going to escort someone home, or something else of extreme importance, so I was handed a 9mm pistol, but when I tested it, it would just eject the unfired rounds out the bottom of the handle, one by one. I was under the impression that we were trying to escape (I knew we were somehow on an undercover mission), when all of a sudden we came out of an alley into the middle of a beach resort. We ditched our undercover gear (mine consisted of a welder's mask, a massive duck canvas coat), and started swimming with folks.
I don't know what happened to my pistol, how we got out of the Nazi wave pool, or if our mission was successful.
Bizarre.
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