Fireball attempt
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, 02-02-2012 at 08:25 AM (449 Views)
I'm on krasnaya ploshid standing behind a crowd of people rioting. Police walk disperse the riot. One asks me where I'm from and where my parents are from. "Moscow. Im trying to find a cab to get home". He walks me to a street. Someone calls my name. I turn around and see this girl from Richmond that was also from Seattle. We talk for a. Few minutes and she gets in her little car.
The scene changes a bit and the car is now a couch. Instead of Seattle girl it's Katie and dina is there to. We all have a really good time on the couch talking and being excited. Dina and i roll around Having fun .Katie has goggles with lenses. She eventually gets on her bike and rides away home
I decide it's time for us to go home to. I put Dina on a bike and we ride home.
I'm in a high rise apartment with glass windows all around. I look outside and see a plane dragging another plane through the air on a string. 2 more of the planes. Someone else is in the house. I do a RC. Now I'm alone in the apartment. Everything is fading. I try to stop thinking that I'm dreaming and I rub my hands together. It seems to work. I rub the couch and when I look around again I'm fully in. I decide for a fireball session. I wave my arms around with passion and closed eyes. My arms get warm but nothing happens. There is a coffe table in the middle of the room and I make it disappear. So I have extra space. I try again this time trying to feel the energy in my body before shooting it through my arms. Again only my arms get warm. I walk over so I'm standing facing the hallway and can see down it into anothe room. I try the fireball again and as I'm formulating it a black hole starts to appear in the room down the hall. Right in the wall as if the wall is starting to melt into blackness from a single point. I think that if this wasn't a dream that woul look scary but it's kinda funny all these things that can happen in dreams. The fireball obviously fails that time. I decide To try and shoot a bow but when I try to imagine one on the couch next to me it doesnt work so instead I levitate. I fly to my right. Then I land. I decide it's time for a little interaction. I go out into the stairway and 3 girls and their father are coming up the stairs. I think about killing the father. But then I consider the pocibility that this is not a dream ...I ask him to allow his daughters to help me with a big assignment that I might fail if they don't. He says fine but they have to do something first. They all walk in to the apartment but their little group goes off to the left and I go to the right. I walk in and the people who live here with me (can't remember who anymore) are back sitting on the couch. We have a brief convo and someone knocks o the door... I wake up