Had an amazingly fantastic dream.
It began with me driving a Lucid and struggling to find parking. I parked in a run-down neighborhood on the street, and shortly afterwards someone in an old Jeep came and parked directly behind me. They pushed me and my car with while parking. I got out and pushed my car a few dozen feet away and then walked to my destination.
I walked up a modestly high, and wide concrete set of stairs that led up into a small courtyard that was the entrance of what looked like a school. In the courtyard was a grim and sickening display. Within a net cage, on a branch perch sat a small black bird. A paper placard tied to the netting said "The yellow bird is renowned for joy-killing black birds." Outside the netting was a large yellow bird, with sharp features, a red face, and green wings. It flew quickly around the netting like a hummingbird, and eventually found an opening through the netting, promptly killing the black bird and pridefully sitting stop the perch it once sat upon as its corpse fell to the ground.
A few moments later an old friend of mine walked up to me and greeted me, but not before a rush of people all came forth out of the school building, pushing us out and down the stairs with them in a hurry.
My next recollection is being in a red, minimalist architecture room. There was corner window behind me with a red couch sat against it. In the middle of the room was a large machine. It strongly resembled an MRI machine, and had a faint blue glow within. Beside it was a older man in a lab coat explaining to another man in a suit how the machine worked. Slowly, the machine began transforming, widening with black wires spreading out in the space between the two halves of the machine. On those wires were green lights, and gradually the machine continued transforming until it no longer resembled an MRI machine at all, but a collection of large molecular rings with white lights on the tips of each ring. At once, the room was filled with a holographic projection of many galaxies and then quickly shifted to what resembled a glass reflection: a man in a window of another building. A man sat beside me quickly realized what he was seeing and threw me to the ground with him. There was an assassin directly across in another glass skyscraper who was taking aim at us. He shot and I found myself falling out of the window. Down, or... Upwards? I was falling through clouds and then crashed into water.
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