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    Smiler's Contract

    by , 10-25-2016 at 11:12 AM (308 Views)
    Medium LD before 1.20am
    The first part of the dream repeated several times.

    It is night time, extremely dark except for a few lights in the distance. I am hiding in an alleyway. A car filled with gangsters drives by. They open fire with automatic weapons, spraying the bulding next to the alley - a bar/pub? I duck for cover behind some bins.

    More gunmen start running up the alley. Crouched low to avoid the gunfire, I flee. The alley leads to a field of tall grass. In the distance is a strange machine. It looks a bit like a tractor, sounds like one, but has a long thin section at the front. It seems yellow in the moonlight. I hide from the tractor, but realise the driver is not part of the gang. The gangsters following me eventually give up and leave.

    Then I look back and see a man dressed in blue walking slowly towards where I am hidden. As if he knows exactly where I am. He is not rushing. I break cover and run. The man doesn't speed up. He continues walking at a steady pace, following me wherever I go. Beyond the field are small village streets.

    Everytime I look back, the man is there still following me. The closest building is a restaurant or bar of some kind. I run inside and my awareness rises - noticing the feeling of panic and realising this is not real. The man has appeared in the doorway. He reminds me of Khylen from Killjoys - that same air of superiority, the self-assuredness that he can't be hurt. He looks to be late forties, early fifties maybe. Grey hair, pale eyes.

    I'm not going to run anymore. I summon a weapon - a meat cleaver - and attack. He dodges all the attacks with apparent ease, but gets driven back towards the wall. Well, this isn't working... I point at him and command him to "sit" like a dog. Obediently, he perches on a chair. It seems to amuse rather than annoy him.
    "You're not going to chase me anymore." I tell him, as calmly as possible.
    He shakes his head. "Already accepted the contract from 'Smiler'" He replies.
    Who the hell is 'smiler'?
    "Fine. Chase me if you want. But I don't ever want to see you again. You will always be just over the horizon. Out of sight. You cannot kill me."
    He nods. "Okay. I left my rifle in the car. You will not see me again."

    The comment about the rifle makes me think my suggestion didn't work. Maybe he's just going to shoot me in the back. Unsure as to where this leaves us, I step out of the room. I decide to try and salvage the lucid by getting off this planet for a while. I take off and go straight up at rocket speed. Within a few seconds I am really high, among thin clouds. Then I am floating in space looking down at the Earth. I recall my first 3-step is to teleport, and focusing my thoughts on going back to Talis, start to spin, but wake up instead.

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    1. RelaxAndDream's Avatar
      sounds like a fast-paced action dream. must have been a weird opponent.
      do you have often dreams like that? or do you tend to have mundane dreams?
    2. obfusc8's Avatar
      Yeah it was a lot more action packed than normal. Borderline nightmare, since the feeling of panic is what made me lucid. My normal dreams tend to be more mundane. More likely to dream about racing/cars/motorbikes than fighting, in general, unless I'm playing games like Metal Gear or stuff like that.