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    Mzzkc's Mind Games

    by , 01-02-2012 at 03:34 AM (541 Views)
    1.1.2012
    Recruitment (DILD)
    ★★★★☆
    NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID






    What a mess. . .

    Overturned shipping crates and semi-trailers lay strewn about my dishevelled court. Patches of barely-living, pale-green grass permeate the dead, yellow lawns. Every house sits in disrepair, some are even missing, replaced by strange, red statues and rocks.

    A large, armored eighteen-wheeler pulls into the court. It stops, suddenly. Waiting.

    Somehow, I understand I need to clear a path for this thing. Sighing at the inconvenience, I use TK to lift the first shipping crate out of the way without difficulty. The truck moves forward, and I use another bit of TK to remove the remaining trailer from the road.

    Interesting that I can do that so easily, I catch myself thinking, Oh, right. Must be dreaming.


    With my newfound lucidity, I finally take notice of all the red in this scene, and, to my left, there’s a statue that catches my interest. It’s that little imp fellow from a previous dream, and the statue is located exactly where that school used to be. Disgusted with myself more than anything else, I pull from an FPS archetype, toss some C4 onto it, and hit the detonator, leaving only a smoldering stump of a neck where the statue’s head used to be.

    Slightly pleased with myself, my mood sours as I’m approached by a weaselly man in a nice grey suit. He starts pestering me with questions and hurried pleasantries; his nasally voice and unplaceable drawl grate at my nerve. I try to walk away, but he follows me as I move towards the old back-woods.

    ”Tell me,” he insists, struggling to get each word across, “Have you ever experienced. . . recruitment?”

    The word choice makes me roll my eyes, as I respond with an indignant question: ”You tell me.”

    Of course, he ignores my inquiry, going on to talk about what a great opportunity this is for me, and other nonsense I try to tune out; I’m not at all interested in playing along. . .

    Damned sheep.

    Note: I later learned the two sheep I had heard “baa”-ing behind my house all day long were, in fact, go-karts or something.
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    Updated 01-03-2012 at 03:26 AM by 25167

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