dreemdude
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very strange this one. i was in this slightly crowded wooden hallway in a museum and some one covered head to to in what looked like a stillsuit from the 80's movIe dune throws this yellow mist all over the room. people start reacting like it's acid and then a guy in a samurai outfit starts fighting him. he saves the day and all of a sudden it rewinds and he fails.

and then the entire building gets bombed. i can see that it's friendly fire bombs going of in the city. the street is covered in pebble sized rubble. 3 soldiers pop up from the debris and they call of the strike. i'm utterly angry at them and we fight but soon all the rubble we are standing on turns into a bunch of used kitty litter and we all start laughing for some reason...then i woke up

In this dream I was visiting family in THE NOT TOO DISTANT FUTURE!!!

In this world there is marshall law in the city we were in. People were using nanites to enhance themselves and become stronger, smarter, faster, and even fly. All of this was common knowledge in the dream and was exactly why there was marshall law in the city. I lived outside of this zone and had no nanites in my system. I would sneak relatives out of this place. many of them were either dying or living near it. my cousin injects me with these nanites without my knowledge so that i could get my brother who was on the other side of this town.

I ran incredibly fast to get to him, jumping from one building, car or pole. once i found my brother he was perfectly content with staying in this zone. His point of view was that this was a sign of the decay of civilization in general and that it was inescapable. so i attempted to go back to my cousin's house but was gently flagged by a polite man in a futuristic military patty wagon. he insists that i enter the van. i go in like a moth to a flame.

Two other official types are in the van as well, including my relatives. I'm scanned for these nanites. The nanites we were dabbling with are outdated. a woman in the van said something like "if it's before 73 (2073?) all we can do is tag it." so we are all "tagged" rather than sent to some other worse fate. once out of the wagon I try to run super fast again but the muscles all over my body cramp up and my breathing becomes heavy and all i can do is a light jog. then i woke up.