The following dreams are really story based. I was totally emerged in the storyline. I'll post them in separate chapters so we can keep track of it, but they're actually one long, epic lucid dream.
The Contact
[In character: Shingen the Dreamwalker]
I'm in the forest of Avalon. I've to meet up with my contact. He provides me with mission-updates from The Boss. A large ancient temple surrounded with huge, stone walls rises in front of me. Temple itself looks something like this:
The contact is waiting for me on top of the temple. I jump over the staircases leading to the top. There, I see statues of dragons, tigers and other animals. I can see him. He's standing upright with his eyes staring straight ahead. He is dressed in blue, has long black hear and a beard.
''I'm looking for someone.''
The man keeps his eyes straight.
''I'm looking for a dreamwalker.''
His eyes are still focused.
''They're coming'', he said, on a serious tone
A giant dragon appears from the sky and comes in close. The contact jumps on his back. Before he takes off he shouts: ''The one you're looking for, will be held captive in a hideout, somewhere in the City of Avalon.'' I understand the message and teleport (dreamspinning) to the Port City immediately.
The Invasion
[In character: Shingen the Dreamwalker]
I reappeared at a huge garage, with on the outside a gas station. I walk up to the gas station. The sun illuminates everything. I'm blinded for a moment. Then I see the huge metropolis-like environment. I see two guys working at the garage that look like Shaquille O'Neal and Paul Walker. I must be in some kind of movie plot. The guys are sweaty from hard work. I approach them to chat a little.
Suddenly we hear a weird sound coming from behind the buildings... Then all hell breaks lose. Hundreds of helicopters fly over our heads. Like swarms of colossus flying beasts. They have a futuristic style going on. I notice a couple of extraordinary large transport helicopters (for transporting soldiers etc.) flying among them. This must be war. I grab my sword and run, through the garage, on to the streets. Soldiers everywhere and more and more helicopters enter the city. I slice some of the soldiers but there are to many of them. Out of nowhere one of the helicopters got shot down. It crashes down right above me. It's rotor blades hit me in the back, causing me to lose consciousness (I'm wearing special lightweight armor, so I didn't got sliced in half).
FA
[In character: Shingen the Dreamwalker]
Getting kicked out of Avalon, I'm still in the realm of dreams. My little sister is sitting next to me in my room, we're watching tv. When I try to change channel the remote won't work. It can't be the batteries, nor is it broken. I know this, because it's practically as good as new. I must be dreaming.
The Rescue
[In character: Shingen the Dreamwalker]
There I am, in my dreamroom far away from the war. I must get back and protect the innocent people from the invasion. I jump out my window as usual. Once on the ground, the next-door-girl is staring at me behind a fence. This Japanese young lady looks very familiar. It's my Dream Guide (I haven't named her)! I ask her to come with me, to Avalon. She smiles and says: ''Of course, I will.''
I don't have time to waste. I must find a quick way to get there. With my DG on my side I feel confident enough to use the Eye blinking technique for teleportation. From the backside of my house, I shut my eyes firmly and then open them again. Nothing seems to have changed. I walk up to the street in front of the house: I can't believe my eyes. Car wrecks everywhere, corpses and blood all over the street. Smoke and dust shorten my vision. But it looks like I transported in the middle of a destroyed neighborhood somewhere in the port city. The enemy has done their job here.
I get in the front seat of a black pickup. My DG sits next to me. I start the damaged car with telepathic powers, because the keys don't work. We drive through all the wreckage and debris to the end of the street. There are some survivors begging for help. '' I'm sorry, but I can't help you now.''
The DG shows me the way to my objective. It's in a long hallway. We get out of the car and enter the hallway. Voices get my attention, coming from somebodies yard. I take a peak over the fence. I see him. He is bonded to a chair, surrounded by enemies. I get my bow and shoot an arrow at one of them. It's no use, the bow is to weak. But I did alert all the soldiers. I get hold of my sword and barge in. Side by side with my DG, we'll free the dreamwalker. We're fast and furious, slicing and cutting our way to him. Ones we freed the guy we flee for our lives. Running back through the hallway, I ask the guy who he is. He looks kinda like Twista (the hiphopstar ) with a black cap backwards on his head. First he thanks me, then he says he's a hitman, and his name is Ceonsamea.
I focus myself on his appearance, the face transforms in a dolls face. After that, the dream ends.
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