HQ Version 0.1 ALPHA (10th WILD)
___As always, I entered the dream in my bed. I sat up, and performed numerous nose RC's because the dream was so real and accurate. Like usual, it was nighttime, and nearly pitch black in my room. I got up and experienced the "drunk" feeling again, but it quickly passed. I decided to quickly test my powers.
___"Nova blast!" I yelled as I held my arms up. I expected a ball of fire to form, but it didn't. I put my arms down, shrugged, and left the room. I quickly checked in on my parents in their bedroom. Then I started down my hallway. It transitioned to day time (again, like usual) during the time it took to walk down my hallway.
___"I'm coming, Botamon!" I yelled as I headed out the front door. It was beautifully sunny outside. Suddenly, I heard a thud, and the flapping of one of our bird's wings. I realized they had somehow gotten outside.
___What if this isn't a dream? I thought as she flew at me. I grabbed her in my right hand, and with my left hand, I performed a nose RC. Thank God, I was still dreaming. I opened my hand to let her fly off but she had clamped down extremely hard. It hurt a lot, and I was furiously shaking my hand to get her off (we don't get along too well in real life ). Finally, after a minute or two, she finally let go and flew off into the distance. I walked down my driveway and looked down my street. There were some girls walking up the hill.
___As I turned around, I called out, "Botamon?" He wasn't anywhere to be seen. I looked away, expected to find him on my lawn, and turned back around. There he was, sitting on the front lawn. I picked him up. He seemed a little small, so I set him back down. I quickly turned away and back again, and he returned to his normal size.
___"How's it going?" I asked as I picked him up. No answer.
___"You can talk you know." I informed him. Again, no reply. I sighed. I carried him under my left arm as I headed back toward my house. When I entered the front door, I saw that my parents were up. My dad was working in the kitchen, probably making our breakfasts. I set Botamon down on the kitchen table. I was losing a bit of lucidity at this point. I forgot to feed him (which I wanted to do for a while now). I turned into my birds' room. Suddenly, I felt the dream fading and my vision blurred. I quickly dropped to my knees and examined my hands. Then I felt the carpet, and my vision cleared. I saw all the little details in my hand. I regained full lucidity at that point and remembered that I wanted to make a lucid dream HQ, so I headed downstairs. I decided to leave Botamon in the kitchen (or I could have just forgotten about him). I turned the corner toward the crawl space door. I turned the dead bolt and slid the other lock. I opened the door to find a long hallway with various black doors, with one large one at the end. I closed the door.
___All I need is a long, bright, white hallway leading to a single black door. I opened the crawl space door again, only to find that the original doors remained. Deciding to fix it up in another lucid, I stepped in. The doors were a lot like doors that you would find in a real bunker, and they had an old or antique look to them. I was scared to look through the open doorways. I made it to the last door. There was no visible anti-intrusion device.
___"Open up!" I said (or something similar). I placed my right palm onto a blank tile beside the door, and it slid open. Inside was an elevator that also looked old fashioned. Three of the walls were gold coloured, with the door being a clear metallic colour. All the walls were highly reflective. There were no visible buttons.
___"Take me to the bunker," I commanded it. I felt my stomach lighten up as the elevator descended down what seemed like a hundred metres. When the doors finally parted, I totally did not expect the room that was now in front of me. It was massive. Almost all of the surfaces were the same gold/coppery tinge that the elevator had inside. The whole placed seemed to be themed as if it were the 1800's or something. In front of me, large steps descended down, each one holding a vintage car. The bottom floor went out about twenty metres, then dropped off into nothingness. Where the opposite wall should have been was an infinite blackness. There was some sort of mechanical walker sitting in the middle of the bottom floor. It seemed to be made of car parts. I looked to my left, and noticed there was an arched doorway leading to more rooms. A sign above the doorway said, "Armoury" or "Weapons". I can't remember which exactly.
___Perfect! I thought. As I entered the adjacent room, I noticed there in fact were no weapons what-so-ever. At this point I lost all lucidity and just aimlessly walked around.
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