Okay, so, here's a tag to HOME. The episode where they find a planet full of electric gas stuff and are actually sleeping instead of not being on Earth. Anyway, here's a tag about what John was feeling during his 'dream'. Read, enjoy and review.
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Dream land
It was wrong.
They were dead.
They couldn't be standing in front of him right now. It wasn't physically possible. They were killed years ago outside Khabour. Mitch and Dex barely had enough remains for a military funeral and they stood in front of him; talking as if that incident had never happened, as if they weren't buried in the ground or dead.
He gulped down another mouthful of beer and hoped that maybe he was dreaming. It would be one hell of a dream but with the bachelor pad, the girls in bikinis, the beer, pizza and long dead friends suddenly alive; he'd love for to be a dream.
Anything would explain their sudden appearance and why his sixth grade teacher was also in the room.
But it was vivid that before Mitch and Dex had arrived, it was reality. Pure and simple, it was a very good, surreal reality.
His old friends acted just as he remembered them; funny, pulling jokes with everyone, retelling horror stories into humourish one.
It almost brought a smile to his face.
There was a brief moment that it did and he was happy to perhaps go along with it.
But it was all so wrong.
They were dead.
He hated his sixth grade teacher.
Then the dream faded, he was on that planet and for a split second he wanted that very vivid dream to reappear so that he could enjoy his friend's company one last time so that maybe he could say a proper goodbye.