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    Living in a strange world

    by , 06-09-2010 at 10:19 PM (477 Views)
    03.22.2010
    Living in a strange world (Non-lucid)

    NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

    It started with a night in a hostel. Even I didn't knew my roommates (except for one, it was Dominik, a friend and classmate of mine) we were all nice to each other.
    On the next day I recognized insects which crawled all over the place.

    Some little cream-colored and some big ones that looked like Oreo-cookies with legs.
    In addition to that there were my Game Boy cartridges laying on the ground everywhere. There was a 'used'-sticker from GameStop on one cartridge, which was as big as a DIN A4 piece of paper. It seems like I buyed it for 50 ct.
    While I thought about how to get rid of the insects (without mashing them) a roommate took out some Magic-cards and changed his decks.
    A little dialog began:
    Me: "I should have taken my Magic-cards with me, too."
    He: "Huh?"
    Me: "I should have taken my Magic-cards with me, too."
    Here comes a fast forward, because I can't rememmber, what happened in between.
    I remember having completed some criminal investigations. A 'Complete'-screen appeared, like in a videogame and told me the facts for the next level.
    After that a detective or policeman or something walks into a garden to check something. I wanted to run somewhere, but I wanted to prevent the guy from following me. So I closed the gardengate and locked it. Then I ran away.
    I was paranoid, because I thought after the last investigation-thing there would come a doomshroom or a killermuffin (can't remember what it was) and I was frightened. I ran along a river. Little black pixels lived in there, which I knew. (I think I dreamed about them somewhere in the past.)
    One of these talked to me with a really deep voice but because of my paranoia I thought it was the doomshroom/killermuffin and ran away.
    At the end there was another person, who ran along the river with me. This person started to talk about dreams and the only thing I saw was some kind of tracking shot through a lot of bedrooms with sleeping pesons in it.
    Then my alarm clock woke me up.


    Greetings from Germany,
    Matthias.

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