Last night I finished watching a television film that I checked out from The B Parish Library where I work called Battlestar Galactica: The Plan.
Years ago when I saw the newer Battlestar Galactica television series and miniseries I liked them so I expected to like this film but I did not like this film and to me this film seemed to be pretty pointless, it had some terrible transitions between scenes sometimes with an out-of-place goofy slow motion and fade to black transition, it was mostly rehashed scenes that jumped around without enough context with some new scenes thrown in here and there and so many of the rehashed scenes lost their impact, in my opinion the film did not really do a good job explaining what the plan was exactly or really focusing on it so it was like watching the film Citizen Kane without getting an answer to what or who Rosebud was, and the ending tribute was poorly timed and out-of-place at the moment that it was shown in my opinion.
It would have been better if this film had been an abridged version of the entire series shortened to film length or if it had been its own film without all the rehashed content that was thrown around all over the place.
I went to bed late last night after staying up trying to fix several computers while doing other things and my sleep and dreams were interrupted by me needing to use the bathroom, and by people making noise and playing music outside the bedroom so I forgot almost all of my dreams except for barely part of my last dream.
This dream was inspired by the film Battlestar Galactica: The Plan, and I was inside a shopping mall maybe on an upper floor walking with a male and female cylon (android, robot, host, synth).
I was talking with these two cylons as we walked like I was maybe teaching | training them or something but I can not remember, and we walked into a small store with various racks of clothing.
There was a female employee with whitish-colored skin behind the front counter working at the cash register, and she was checking out customers who were in line and paying at her counter.
We walked by them as I continued talking to | teaching | training the two cylons, but my memory of this part of the dream is so damaged that I am not sure what happened exactly.
I know that there was a man with whitish-colored skin who was either unconscious or dead, and I remember dragging his body behind some racks of clothing against a wall in a partial corner where other people could not see.
The same thing happened to a woman with whitish-colored skin but I am not sure which of them I dragged over there first, either way I put them on their backs with maybe the woman’s body directly on top of the man’s body, and their legs and arms were lined up together so they were perfectly lined up and stacked on top of each other.
I am not sure if we found them like this or if I and/or one or both of the cylons choked them unconscious and/or to death with a standing rear naked choke, I doubt that we found them like this, and so maybe one or more of the cylons and/or I did this to them.
Because I can not remember what happened I will make a wild guess that something happened where something went wrong and maybe there was an accident where one of the cylons put the woman or man in a rear naked choke until they lost consciousness and/or died, maybe another man or woman saw this and was going to yell for help and/or report this, and maybe to prevent this I possibly put them in a rear naked choke until they lost consciousness and/or died to protect the cylons and myself from getting arrested and/or killed for this accident but that is my wild guess of what might have happened because for some reason I can not remember this most important part of the dream.
Whatever happened was possibly going to ruin some of the things that I probably was trying to teach the cylons (I was probably trying to teach them positive things, and was probably trying to teach them how to act like humans but I am not sure), the two cylons and I hid in this area behind some clothing racks in this corner area as I probably tried to decide what to do about this situation and I probably told the cylons that what happened was a terrible accident and was wrong and that something like this should never happen again.
I had the two cylons stand back somewhat out of my sight as I thought, I think that some very negative thoughts briefly crossed my mind for a moment as I considered doing something potentially terrible, but then I probably stopped those terrible thoughts and I was probably disappointed in myself for even somewhat considering anything like that.
No one else in the store had any idea of what had happened, and so maybe I decided that we should leave like nothing had happened; and maybe we started to leave the store, but I can not remember what happened before I woke up.