Marcus and the Vault of Sand
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, 01-14-2015 at 03:08 PM (367 Views)
'was watching FMA and fell asleep around 6:00. Woke up at around 7:00am this morning. What a delightful 13 hour snooze, but my dream recall is crap given that much time.
I was at a really fancy formal event with mostly older men and women. Everyone, save for me was dressed up in really elegant formal wear, standing around and talking in this small banquet hall. The hall was painted green with golden dragons on the wall. Marcus was there and he was talking with some of the other people.
I had a false memory or something that he had a secret vault or bunker beneath this hall. [Dream Logic] Marcus had given me the keys, but he told me not to open it. [/Dream Logic]. I guess my curiosity got the better of me, though, because I decided to go check it out. I found myself sneaking through the kitchen, down into the basement and then going down an elevator.
The hidden vault was quite a bit bigger than I expected. It had the feel of going into the old aperture science from Portal 2. (I had an image but it won't load.) I began making my way toward the main entrance. For some reason there were all of these showers everywhere. (At the time, this didn't make any sense, but when you consider the vault was full of sand, I suppose it did.)
I came up to a computer console where I needed to use six keys in the correct order. The keys I had been given were like standard house keys in six different colors and I had to put them in the lock of the corresponding color. I think I wound up getting the correct combination on the second try.
The vault opened and (as the title suggests) the whole thing was filled with sand. It looked something like in cartoons where the characters get rich and they have a huge metal vault filled with mountains of gold and they dive into it and go swimming. I think that there might have been lakes of water as well. After all, the inside was HUGE, and seemed to take on its own landscape.
Around this time, Marcus found out and came down along with a bunch of armed police. I came out and told him it was just me. He lowered his guard and asked me what I thought I was doing down here. I told him I had gotten curious about the vault. I then asked him why if he didn't want me coming down here, he had given me the keys, and also why he was trying so hard to protect some sand.