A big house, wooden, mansion-like.
They're waiting for me to get ready to go out somewhere, and I'm waiting for the laundry. There's a flooding in the machine, it's from one end of the house stretching to the other. The clothes are all so wet, and I'm finding it quite funny.
There is a character throughout all the dreams that follows me, that changes into a number of people along the way.
He starts out as my brother, and we're trying to get ready faster to go out somewhere. There's a sense of urgency, and I'm finding it for some reason difficult to concentrate as I brush my teeth.
I move from room to room, seeing different people, family members, friends, other people watching TV.
We are all moving now, to go somewhere and I'm not really sure where we're going. All I know is that I feel excited at the mystery.
The scene blends, colours washing away and I notice a lot of the people are disappearing. I start to spin and the scene turns matte white.
I am moving again, towards a computer with Devir at my side. We're going online for something important or another, but I'm not so focused on that as he is.
We sit at the computers, wearing school graduation t-shirts. Turning them on, they start up immediately and we start to randomly browse the internet.
I think to myself that I could record this dream, and start to do so online.
I get to about the third line and hear a rumbling. Devir is gone and I look to the wall ahead of me thinking something is about to happen.
He smashes through it, now a different person. A sort of monster, and I try to avoid as he turns around and charges again at me.
It becomes as if a video game, zooming out to a 3rd person perspective, though I can still feel everything.
I'm now climbing on the remains of the wall outside the building, trying to get to the ground. He keeps swinging at me and almost gets me each time.
I manage to get to the first floor before he knocks me straight off onto the sandy ground.
I see this as an opportunity, and run down the orange-sand track. He's directly behind me now, but as Devir again.
He's so close and catching up, and I turn to realise he's suddenly not there. Turning back, a large steel rake is forced towards me face. I get a wooden pole on the ground with extreme speed and block it.
It's now a fight, with intentions of him killing and myself defending.
Blow after blow I block again, though it's becoming more difficult each blow.
The mood suddenly changes, and he's back to being my brother - Blake.
I think that it's a bit trivial and I've had enough, so I put the pole down and move to my mum who just appeared and said I wanted to shower.
She is a bit annoyed, and gives me a damp towel sending me off in a certain direction.
I wake up, noticing my mum has just entered into my room.
I sit up monotonously and feel an urge to record my dream. I reach for the laptop.
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