fOrceez's Quirky Subconscious!

05.07.2011

Long dream, guns and digimon (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

We were some sort of rebel alliance, fighting for our family and friends. I think Mum was a double agent. We were based in an house with boxes of guns. I had a rifle with an ACOG scope attached to it.
We ran out the side of the house onto a slope, much like one of the COD:MW2 maps. I sniped out a few people with my rifle and we kept on pushing our territory.
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I woke up from my bed(?) and looked for my Dad. We had planned a private mission. I checked the living room and looked out the window. The street was peaceful, it was night time. I walked into my brothers room to grab some guns and then walked into Dad's room. He was ready to leave, dressed and standing at the door waiting for me.
We walked into what seemed to be the lounge room, there was a friend of mine waiting there for me. He used a sniper rifle. Again, with a small group, we left out the side of the house. We made our way up the slope again, shooting people that were only of silhouettes. When we cleared enough to make our way up the slope, we jumped over a fence.
We heard shouts behind us and turned around to mow them down.
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Somewhere, I saw my mum, she told me to get out of here
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I was near Charlestown, a few of my school friends were there and I had taken charge of the operation (whatever it was). Apparently we had packed weapons in our bags and i convinced hamish to aswell. There was some dude on a skateboard. I yelled at him to get off and help. Then in the fly, floating above us were some sort of large cylinders, with a radius of probably 1-2metres.
We formed a triangle, bouncing grenades off the cylinders.

We got caught by a local highschool. Hamish and I were afraid that they would discover the guns stashed in our bags, seeing as it was my idea, I was ready to take the blame for Hamish. We were led into a sort of arena. Hamish and I walked up the steps and passed a few Japanese girls. They said "konnichiwa" to me as we sat down. I ignored them.
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Something about the teachers and one of the teachers being complimented about their looks.
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Dream warped into a sort of minecraft tournament. I was the guy in the tournament, playing with some sort of switch and a few slabs in first person.
I looked up, and there was a HUUUUGE-ASS digimon!
Next thing I knew, I was running out the gates of the arena and I saw the digidestined digimons de-digivolving. We were doomed for sure.