Sn0wy

I was traveling around the country after some apocalypse with two other people. One was my friend Christian, and the other was some girl. There were the amorphous blobs that could talk to you with telekinesis, and they could eat you too. They also could turn into puddles to go into smaller areas.

While my group of people were running away from one of these blobs, we found an small old trailer. We immediately went inside. It was very old looking. It looked like there were a bunch of cigarette smokers in there too with all the smoke stains on the walls. Everything metal was rusted, and the light was dim. I went over and examined a few things that were inside the trailer. There was some odd shaving set that had a bunch of old rusted razors. There was one razor that looked like a fancy potato peeler. Then I found a gun that had 4 shots in it. I put that in my pocket to use later. Then out of nowhere there were some people in the trailer that weren't there before. They all looked old and worn down. They told us we needed to leave, and we did.

When we got back outside it was all completely different. It was like I was at the Gas Station on the map "Caspian Border" from Battlefield 3. There were huge weird looking tanks, and bunches of bullets flying by along with Halo plasma grenades. We ran down the road that would normally lead to objective A on that map. We kep running and running down the road, and then I saw my old friends house. We went inside and there was no carpet on the floor anywhere. Just wood. It was all dusty and old looking. Then when we were running through what would have been the living room, my friend Christian yelled in a weird voice "Lets do a reality check, guys!". I laughed and did it jokingly, but when I did it my finger went through my hand and then it just hit me. I was dreaming! Holy crap. I almost faded out of the dream, but I calmed myself down, and I walked around a bit just observing the dream and the house. I looked at my friend Christian, and he just looked at me like he already knew that I was lucid without me telling him. I didn't want to do anything crazy in this lucid dream, so I didn't. I just sat down in that house and talked to the people who had accompanied me on this wonderful dreaming experience. I talked to the woman who was with me about how I was lucid dreaming, and she offered to be my Dream Guide! I accepted that offer, and when I did the dream faded out. I woke up, and it was crazy. Being conscious in one place and then waking up in another is a very crazy experience.