16 May 05...
I was in my old house. My family found a door that opened up into some caverns and dungeons. There was something down there that was killing people in our town. My old stepdad, my brother Tyler, and I were going down to kill what ever was down there.
I started to get my weapons out of my room. I had a compound bow, a hunters knife and a iron mace I made from scrap. I picked up the bow and look at the arrows in the quiver. Some of them were bent. Shit, I bet my brothers used them and bent them, I thought.
While I was getting my weapons ready, the others went down a little ways and came back. They told me it was hot like a volcano down there. I needed something light to wear because of the heat. I looked around in my closet and couldn't find anything. But I did see a big puddle of piss on the floor.
"Mom, Spike (our dog) peed on the floor again!", I yelled. She came in to clean it up. I still couldn't find anything light to wear. Screw it I'll just make myself a loin cloth. So I stripped everything off and tore an old shirt up for a loin cloth. I Grabbed my weapons, strapped them to my body, and headed down the corridor to the dungeon. (woke up) *non-lucid*
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