I am hanging out with superheroes. A guy is lying face down on the floor. Another man is standing nearby trying to get the other guy to stand up. Then a woman with white hair shows up. She might be black cat from marvel comics. She is American, wearing skin tight leather that shows off her amazing body.
Unfortunately though, her voice is really really irritating. The woman suggests we call our superhero group "The Awesome Americans". Er. How about no, since I'm not American?
There is drilling and construction work going on outside the building. I go to look, but get a false awakening in a strange room. Faded pictures are stuck to the side of a metal cabinet. This is weird... Must be a dream. Sure enough my first two fingers are stuck together. Definitely a dream.
I am about to make my usual exit through the window, but recall the DV TOTM pencil task. There is a cup on the window sill filled with pens and pencils. "Hey, pencil, draw something for me."
A pencil dutifully jumps out of the pot and starts drawing on the surface. It creates an uneven many-layered spiral in purple. Not exactly a work of art, but I thank the pencil and phase out through the window.
I freefall to the ground and slow my descent at the last moment to land in style.
The ground is vivid green with a sea a short distance away. A pack of bears are leaping out of the water like angry furry dolphins. Hmm. They look vicious.
I turn to the right and see the ocean turns into a river and heads inland. I fly over the river then see a group of dolphins swimming upstream.
The dolphins are moving very fast. I try to swim alongside but they are quickly outpacing me. So I grab one around the middle, just behind the fin. It drags me along. "Um, hello? Can you take me to Atlantis?" The dolphin replies, in English, "Yeah, okay."
We swim up the river for a while with me still getting dragged through the water. I shimmy up to sit in front of the dolphin's fin, which is much more comfortable. However, we end up on dry land, moving through corridors. The other dolphins are alongside, walking on their tail fins.
Then comes a large room filled with climbing bars on many levels. This requires arms... so the dolphin is now clinging to me as I climb and swing through the room to an exit high in the ceiling.
"Is this really the way to Atlantis? I expected more ocean!"
"Yeah." The dolphin insists.
"Will we get there tonight?"
"Well, it's a long way."
"Great." I say, sounding unconvinced.
Then a fake alarm goes off with a brief, dark, false awakening.