I was in a situation of helping someone break out of jail. They had committed a crime, but not one that deserved to be jailed. And the sentence was for lifetime incarceration. We ended up running through what turned out to be KCI airport. It was an abandoned terminal and I’m not exactly sure how we got there. As we were running and being followed by some guards, we happened upon a movie set. A movie was in production at the airport. We walked into a room and found a crew of people working furiously. I see someone I know doing some editing. And there in the back, is J.J Abrams. He is directing the new Star Wars movie. Wow. I didn’t realize there was another Star Wars movie, but, here we were, in Kansas City with J.J Abrams.
In one area of the room was a place where people were watching these tiny people in a diorama set. It became apparent that the people could actually “get into” the diorama. In order to be a part of that, you had to lay down and sleep for 4 minutes while a tiny monkey crawled in your eye and “tickled” a brain nerve to get you “into” the set. Not sure how that happened, I guess it was more of a “spiritual” event rather than physically changing into tiny people on a small set. And why would that be in the same room as a Star Wars production?
Lots of strange things in this dream. And, I’m pretty sure, in the midst of it, I had a dream within a dream within a dream. 3 levels deep. Pretty amazing.
