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      11/24/09 Healing Alicia

      I fell asleep with the goal of going to find Alicia and do another healing session on her. I remembered Nomad said he would come and help. Basara also volunteered. I fell asleep with my light/sound machine and slipped into a WILD…

      I was in the biodome next to the pond. There were colorful fish in the pond. I looked around. I saw Basara sitting under a tree playing on his guitar. I also saw Nomad. He was half jaguar and half human. He was sitting in a lotus position and floating over the pond. I said hello to Basara and then to Nomad. Nomad didn't seem to notice me. Basara said that Nomad was deeply meditating… He picked up an apple off the ground. He threw the apple at Nomad. The fruit hit him in the arm. Nomad snapped awake and fell into the pond with a big splash. Basara was laughing. Nomad came out of the pond with such a splash that Basara was now also soaked. Nomad was completely in jaguar form now and he looked like a drowned cat. They were both laughing now. Finally they settled down.

      "Can we go now?" I asked.

      "Yeah," Basara said, "I just thought kitty needed a bath! And a good laugh."

      I opened a portal, focusing on getting to Alicia. The portal opened and now we were in Alicia's living room. Alicia was sitting on the couch watching Harry Potter. I couldn't tell which show it was. Neville was trying to cast a spell but it kept coming out wrong. Nomad transformed into a winged purple jaguar cub and flew over to Alicia.

      "Look at the kitty!" Alicia exclaimed.

      "Let's go to the Healing Glen," I said. I opened a portal to get there. We went through it. Alicia didn't seem to think the portal was odd at all. When we got to the Healing Glen I led everyone to the stream where I have healed Alicia in the past. I told her she should lie down in the water. It felt great. She looked at Nomad, who was still in her arms. She finally let go of the kitty and lied down in the water. She seemed really cooperative this time. I focused on Voices to send healing energy flowing through her. Nomad transformed and was playing didgeridoo. Basara was playing his guitar. The water was clear as it flowed around Alicia's head and it was a foul black as it flowed away from her. Golden energy flowed through her, as well. I did three renditions of Voices…

      When the final song ended I stopped playing. Alicia was now asleep in the water. I was thinking I would take her home now. But before I could lift her from the water she disappeared on her own. I was thinking she must have gone home. I was thinking there was much more to do but everything faded to black and I woke.
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      11/24/09 Down With the Sickness

      I was in a strange place. I looked around. I didn't recognize the place at all. It was a kitchen. I was standing beside a door that led to the outside. I looked around to see if there was anything familiar. I saw a window. I went over to look outside. It was dark outside. I couldn't see anything out there. I could see my own reflection. And that was not familiar to me at all. I had brown hair that was pretty and wavy. The person in my reflection was the right height but I noticed her eyes were brown. She had a pretty face. Just one chin. I was thinking that isn't right… I'm a big fat pig with two chins… I couldn't have gone from hideous to pretty overnight… maybe this was a dream… I pinched my nose and found I could still breathe. I was dreaming!

      I walked back over towards the door. The door opened and a man came in. He had short brown hair and a scruffy beard. He looked at me.

      "What the fuck are you looking at, bitch?" he asked me. He shoved me roughly out of the way as he went into the kitchen.

      A woman was in the kitchen. She came over to me. She was giving me a really dirty look. "I don't like the way you're looking at me," she said, "You need to be taught a lesson. Donald! Hold her down!"

      The man came back over and grabbed my arms, holding them behind me. I was thinking I could get free very easily, but that wasn't the plan. So I put up a weak struggle to make it seem like I was trying. The woman, who I was thinking was my mother, came over. She pulled her fist back to punch me right in the gut. The punch hit… but it didn't really hurt much. I thought I could laugh in her face… but that wasn't the plan… so I faked it. Disturbed lyrics came to mind as the woman beat on me without realizing she wasn't having any effect.

      "No mommy, don't do it again, don't do it again, I'll be a good girl, I'll be a good girl, I promise, no mommy don't hit me!" She hit me in the face as hard as she could but it felt like she had hit a barrier of some kind. A force field, "Why did you have to hit me like that, mommy?" she hit me in the chest, "Don't do it, you're hurting me! Why do you have to be such a bitch?"

      "What did you just call me?" she asked in rage as she hit me again.

      "Why don't you," I continued the lyrics, "Why don't you just fuck off and die! Why can't you just fuck off and die! Why can't you just leave here and die!" She hit me in the face again. Now I pulled away from the man. I elbowed him in the crotch. He doubled over in pain. I was thinking this was not his dream, though. It was the woman's dream. She was the one who needed to learn a lesson in this one. I pushed her back violently and she fell on her ass. "Never stick your hand in my face again bitch! FUCK YOU! I don't need this shit, you stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore! How would you like to see how it feels mommy? Here it comes, get ready to die!" I used Of Wolf and Man to transform into a demonic visage of what I had seen in my reflection earlier. Her eyes widened in fear as she scrambled away on her ass. I was standing over her kicking her at any place she happened to leave exposed. "Get down with the sickness, BITCH!"

      "Donald!" she yelled, "Do something!" but Donald was gone. The kitchen door stood open. I kept kicking the woman as she curled up on the floor then everything faded to black and I woke because she woke.
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      11/24/09 Rotting Flesh

      I was in a place that somehow looked both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. I had absolutely no idea where I was but I had the idea I had been there before. I was standing near a door that led outside. There was a kitchen there. A woman was in the kitchen. I had the idea she was my mother… no… she wasn't. She was… Nomad? Or at least that was what I was thinking. Nomad… that is a dream sign… I do a reality check. I did a nose-pinch reality check and found I could still breathe. This was a dream…

      "Nomad?" I asked as I went over to him (her). "Why are you dressed as a woman? Why are you disguised as a woman? Why are you in serious drag?"

      "I'm my aunt," he said, "Donald will be here any minute now. He is about to have the nightmare to end all nightmares."

      "Cool," I said.

      The door opened and a man came in. I didn't recognize him, but I immediately disliked him. Nomad changed his behavior suddenly.

      "How dare you disrespect me like that!" he said, "We'll just have to teach you a little lesson! Hold her!"

      The man grabbed my arms and held them behind me. I knew I could get loose, but I had the idea there was a plan going here. Nomad, looking like a woman, started hitting me. His hits felt feather light but made the sound of a hard blow. The scene was almost so absurd I laughed. Instead I faked the reaction that the punches hurt. It was no good. I was still laughing…

      "The baby's crying," Donald mocked.

      I was glad he was mistaking my laughter for sobs of misery… because I couldn't quit. The special effects were good. There was blood where I had been hit in the face even though it wasn't mine. I hadn't felt a thing hardly. I remembered the Grudge. I went limp as if I had gone unconscious. Nomad finally turned and walked away. He (she) was doing something over by the sink. The man holding me lifted me up so that I was right in front of him. I opened my eyes, looking at him.

      "You need to learn some respect, bitch," he said. He slammed me against the wall. I didn't really feel much, but I deliberately made my neck bend at an awkward angle. A cracking noise accompanied that. Nomad (his aunt) looked over at us. Donald dropped me on the floor.

      "You killed her?" Nomad asked.

      "No big loss," Donald said. He kicked me a couple of times even though it was pretty obvious by my broken neck that I was dead.

      "You shouldn't have done that," Nomad said.

      "Too late for that now," he said, "Help me get rid of the body."

      I used Of Wolf and Man to turn into a corpse of Nomad's cousin. Donald was heading towards Nomad. I moved at awkward angles and dragged myself onto my stomach and began crawling towards Donald. I made Grudge type noises.

      "Oh, good," Nomad said, "She's ok."

      I clawed my way towards Donald, continuing to make Grudge noises. He was looking at me now. "What the fuck?" He backed away into Nomad, who wrapped skeletal arms around him, digging skeletal fingers into his flesh. Skeletal fingers gouging into his flesh and drawing blood. The man cried out in pain as his flesh was being gouged. I clawed my way to his feet and then clawed my way up his body, digging my own skeletal fingers into his flesh to pull myself up. Now he was looking straight into my corpse face, empty black eyes. The screams of the tortured came from my mouth. Donald was freaking out but he couldn't pull away from Nomad. From where my rotting hands were touching him the rot spread into his flesh. He was struggling to escape… and now he got free. Nomad had ripped huge chunks of his rotting flesh off of him. He was screaming in pain. The rest of his flesh was rotting and being eaten by worms until there was nothing left but bones and then the dream ended.
      "Anything you can imagine is real." - Pablo Picasso.
      "Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake." - Henry David Thoreau

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      11/24/09 Prisoner

      I was in a prison cell. I didn't recognize the place. I had the idea I was just observing this dream and not actively participating in it…

      There was a man in the lower bunk sleeping. He looked somehow familiar. He woke up with a start and looked around. He felt his arms carefully as if he was looking for something. He finally lied his head back down, but then he sat up again.

      "What the fuck is this?" he asked as he saw the prison cell. He got out of bed and went over to the cell door. He rattled it. A guard soon came.

      "Well, bitch," the guard said, "You're going to have company. You got a new cell mate. This is Bubba. You two play nice, now, heh, heh!" The guard opened the cell and let a really big biker type guy in. The biker guy sat down on the lower bunk and looked at Donald (I realized that was the first man's name).

      "Hey there," Bubba said. He didn't sound too intelligent. "Anyone ever tell you that you got perdy hair?" Donald was staring at Bubba with wide eyes now. "And perdy eyes, too," Bubba added. Donald backed away from Bubba. "Come on," Bubba said, "They don't frown on a little recreational activity in here… C'mere, boy, we're gonna be real close!"

      ***Dirty details redacted***

      The scene shifted and Donald woke suddenly in bed. He was in a cold sweat. He rolled over.

      "Just a dream…" he reminded himself, "But what an awful dream…" He sat up in bed and got up to go get a drink… then he seemed to realize he was in prison. "What am I doing in prison?"

      A guard came to the door with a big hairy ugly guy. "You're gonna have some extra company for a short time," he said as he pushed the new guy in, "This is Tiny."

      Bubba got off of the top bunk. Now there was a big ugly guy on both sides of Donald...

      "Oh, shit!" Donald said, "GUARDS! HELP!"

      ***Dirty details redacted***

      A guard did come… and he broke up the events going on in the cell. "Donald!" he said, "This is your lucky day! It seems your victim has retracted her story. You'll be free to go… I woke up here.
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      11/24/09 Astral Plane

      I was in a strange place. I looked around to see where I was. I was in a forest. Nomad was there with me. He was half jaguar and half human. I remember thinking he seems to like that form. I walked through the forest for a bit. I came to a house in the forest. Nomad seemed to be waiting for me to go over to it. So I went over and knocked.

      "Have you done a reality check?" Nomad asked.

      "No," I said. A reality check? Maybe I should do one now. I tried to fly. I flew several feet off the ground and then landed again. "Cool!" I said, "This is a dream!"

      Nomad indicated the door of the house. I knocked again. No one had answered the first time. I was trying to think who lived there. I was lucid, but I still had to think…

      "Hey Malkus!" Nomad yelled at the door. He pounded on the door really hard. I thought it was going to break down.

      Malkus! He was the one who lived there.

      "Breaking the door down is really beneficial," I said to Nomad.

      "Ok," Nomad said and then he kicked the front door in with a CRASH! "Done."

      "I was being sarcastic," I told Nomad. I went inside. I saw a man looking out of the back room. It was Malkus. He was watching Nomad carefully. "Malkus," I said, "I need to do another fusion with you… into the astral plane. That might just make it so I can astral project…"

      For a couple of minutes no one said anything. I wondered why not. I wondered if Malkus was going to not want to do it. I didn't see why not. It doesn't really even require him to do anything… Finally he said ok. We placed the two halves of our fusion amulet together. There was a bright flash of light and… I briefly half-woke then went back into a different dream…

      I was in a small room that looked like the kind of room where a prisoner is allowed to privately converse with their lawyer. I was in one of the chairs beside a metal table. The other chair was across from me. The table was shiny. I saw that I was not me. I was a pretty girl with brown hair. I played with my hair. Soon the door opened and two men entered. A guard and a man I immediately somehow knew to be Donald.

      "You just wait here," the guard said, "There's just a couple papers we need signed and then you're free to go." The guard left.

      "You have no idea what I went through in there, bitch," Donald said to me, "When I get done with you you'll be wishing you'd never been born!"

      I turned my back on him so he wouldn't notice the change. "You look at me when I'm talking to you, bitch!" he said. I morphed into the girl from Grudge except for the hair which he could see from behind. Now I turned to face him. I opened my mouth and a guttural growling came out along with disgusting muddy crap. He did a double take and backed up a step. I reached for him with a skeletal hand. He backed away more. I was walking like a zombie might.

      "You killed me," I told him, "And now I've come to take you back to hell with me!"

      "No!" he said, "I didn't kill you!"

      I walked towards him, reaching for him. My hair was like the Grudge girl. Long and black with a life of its own. It was reaching for him, wrapping around him. The hair was gouging its way into his flesh. He was screaming in fear and pain to the point where he awakened…

      "Now," I thought inside, hoping Malkus was still with me, "He's going to wake up for real… I need to get into the astral plane this time…"

      "If he's waking up," Malkus said, "Just follow his energy to his astral location."

      I tried to see Donald's departed energy. I thought I could see something… like the wake of a boat going through water. Something of a trail that was fading fast. I went with it… and into a dark place…

      I was in a bedroom. There was a man in a bed. He looked restless. He suddenly sat upright. It was Donald. I was going to mimic the Grudge. Donald lied back down to go back to sleep. I went to the foot of the bed and crept underneath the blankets. I was making Grudge noises, guttural growling. I slowly crawled my way from the foot of the bed towards the head of the bed. I morphed into the Grudge girl as I moved. Donald clearly sensed something. He sat up. I couldn't see what he was doing, but he reacted.

      "What the fuck?" he asked no one in particular. He pulled the covers back from me. I looked up at him and made the hissing yowling sound of a cat along with the scream of someone in excruciating pain. An unearthly sound. He jumped backwards and fell out of bed. He scrambled to his feet and ran out the door, closing it behind him.

      The door was no obstacle. I phased through the door, still making Grudge noises. He must have felt me behind him because he headed out into the other room. I was losing clarity. I wanted to keep going after him. I heard more noise from the other room. It seemed Nomad had picked up where I was leaving off. Everything faded to black and I woke.


      Note: Q says when I woke that broke the fusion amulet apart and I was separated from Malkus… who Q brought back.
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      11/25/09 Assimilated Remote Viewers, Party!

      I fell asleep with my light/sound machine on and the goal of going to the moon. There was going to be a party on the moon and I wanted to attend it for a while. I fell asleep and slipped into a WILD…

      I found myself somewhere between Earth and the moon. I felt a bit disoriented. I wondered where I was. I knew I was in a dream state. There must be some reason I hadn't made it to the moon. I looked around to see if I could figure that out. Nomad came to mind. I wanted to find him. I focused on Through the Never and on opening a portal to find Nomad. A portal opened…

      I looked through the portal. I could see Nomad on the other side. He was with some people. They were talking to him. He seemed pissed at them. I wondered what was going on. I had the idea those people were uninvited guests. If I wanted to know what was going on I might just have to find out through them… I waved at Nomad. He vaguely acknowledged my presence. I telepathically asked about his friends. He said they weren't his friends. I said then he wouldn't mind if I borrowed a couple of them then. I turned my portal into a vortex portal and pulled the two closest individuals through. Nomad telepathically asked what I was going to do with them. I responded I was going to get some answers.

      Two people were looking at me now. A man and a woman. I asked them why they were watching Nomad. The man said it was none of my business. I told him that if someone is harassing my friend then it has become my business. I asked him if he was going to cooperate and tell me what I wanted to know. He said no. I said I had expected that answer, so there was a backup plan. I focused on the song Seasons in the Abyss to assimilate both of them into the collective. The song played through and they had blank looks on their faces. I knew it hadn't worked as well as usual since this was just their astral or dream bodies… but I was receiving some information from the collective…

      The two people I had just assimilated were government agents… but not really government… working for… who? Some top secret organization... Illuminati? The modern day Templars from Assassin's Creed? It didn't really matter… the goal of their employers is world domination… by whatever means necessary. Working on mind control through dream and astral states… subliminal messages in various media… television, magazines, radio… People who get a clue as to what is going on tend to disappear. It sounded a bit too much like the modern day Templars form the Assassin's Creed game… I wanted to get more information… the collective probed deeper. They have been watching Nomad because of the moon bases that have appeared. They have tried to watch me, but many times when they get close enough there is a really mean looking guy that glares at them… and his glare is CREEPY! The man glaring at them is Vegeta. They have also been tracking a few of the other people who have frequently been coming to the moon bases. They have been unable to approach either of the bases… some kind of security system that operates on both the astral and dream planes. The agents are restricted to the astral plane… they are not permitted into the dream state. They have even enlisted the use of nightstalkers to make sure they don't go into the dream state… and if they do go into the dream state the dream will immediately become a nightmare. Not all of the agents are working for this agency of their own free will… some of them are being threatened… or their families are being threatened…

      Nomad was talking to me telepathically again. He said the others wanted their agents back. I looked at the assimilated people. I didn't think they would stay fully assimilated after they awakened, but maybe they would remain partially assimilated so the collective could access more information as it becomes available. If they didn't stay partially assimilated, well, that is nothing lost. I opened a portal back to where I got them and sent them through. Nomad was on the other side.

      "They didn't want to answer my questions," I told him, "But it didn't do them any good. I'll tell you about it later. Just suffice it to say they're another form of fucking Templar in my book."

      "Templars?" one of the other agents questioned.

      Vortex portals opened an pulled a total of four of the agents through them. There was still one of them there. I landed next to Nomad. I opened a portal to go to the moon. I looked at the remaining agent who seemed to be speechless.

      "Do you think he's going to cause trouble?" I asked.

      "If he is he won't be able to follow us," Nomad said. We went through the portal. On the other side we were just outside the gate to the biodome. All three of us were approaching.

      "Warning: hostile entity detected," the mechanical voice announced, "Step away from the biodome."

      I knew the voice couldn't mean Nomad or me so I assumed it must mean the agent. "I guess you don't have clearance to enter this area, Templar," I told him, "Too bad."

      "Why do you keep calling me a Templar?" the man asked.

      "Play 'Assassin's Creed' and you will know," I said, "You act just like them, so it will do since your organization doesn't have an official name since you don't exist officially." I made a point to be sure I was dressed as an Assassin. I altered his outfit so he was dressed as a Templar. "You are a Templar. I am an Assassin. So you'd better go away or this could get ugly."

      "You can't tell me what to do!" the man said as he stepped forward towards Nomad and me.

      "Hostile entity detected," the mechanical voice said, "Defense systems online." Lasers fired and hit the agent. He was teleported a short distance away from the biodomer.

      "Fuck you!" he yelled from where he was. I flipped him the bird as Nomad and I went into the biodome…

      Inside the biodome I saw Nomad head over to the pond. She was talking to a woman over there. The woman looked familiar. Wasn't she that female agent who had seemed to want out? Yes. She was. It looked like they were having a private talk so I headed in the other direction. Wasn't there supposed to be a party going on here? I found it. There were people everywhere. Tables of food. I spotted many familiar faces. Q, Sephiroth, Link, Bakura, Basara, Spike, Mary, Marty, Serena, Vegeta, their twin girls, Sydney was there with Vegeta standing protectively over her, a woman in a red dress… Scarlett was there near Vegeta as well, Angelina, Xena, Gabrielle had a pie that looked like it had about a dozen forms of chocolate in it, Callisto, Hercules, Joxer, Iolas, Altaïr… And there were numerous people I didn't recognize. I wondered if they were DC's, visiting people from other worlds, or other dreamers. It didn't really matter. I went over to Gabrielle. I asked her what kind of pie she was eating. She said chocolate, of course. She focused briefly and a pie appeared floating in front of me. I grabbed it.

      "There's one for you," Gabrielle said as she ate more pie. I summoned a fork and took a bite. It was delicious. At least four kinds of chocolate… Chocolate crust, chocolate filling made of four kinds of chocolate (white, milk, dark, and a rare red chocolate), chocolate meringue, and chocolate sprinkles on it. Chocolate overload! Gabrielle was loving every bite of her pie. And so was I. I turned to walk away from Gabrielle to look around a bit more.

      "Raven?" Gabrielle said as I left. She sounded concerned about something. I stopped and turned back.

      "What is it?" I asked her.

      "Uh…" she started, "I don't think it's good for Malkus to stay shut up in that house all alone. Why did you say he wasn't allowed to be here?"

      "I never said he wasn't allowed to be here," I said, "I specifically said anyone who isn't hostile is allowed to be here, from inside or outside our hidden world. He's inside it. So sure, he's allowed to be here. Why did you think he wasn't?"

      Gabrielle got a strange look on her face. "He said he wasn't… hmmm… Ok. I'll be back in a bit…" She opened a portal and went through. I looked through and saw the interior of a house on the other side. Gabrielle forcefully pushed a man through the portal.

      "What are you doing?" the man asked. I recognized Malkus.

      "I don't like being lied to," Gabrielle, "Raven never said you weren't allowed to be here."

      "I didn't say she had!" Malkus said.

      "Well," Gabrielle said, "Since she put on the party, she's the only one who would have the right to ban anyone."

      "The people here are definitely not going to want me…" he looked over at Altaïr, "here when they're trying to celebrate. Especially him."

      "Altaïr?" Gabrielle asked, "He's what? One of about a hundred? Just ignore him. Besides, I'm sure he doesn't care if you're here." She called out to Altaïr now, "Hey! Altaïr! Malkus is here!"

      "Shut up!" Malkus said.

      "So?" Altaïr called back, "Why would I care?"

      "See?" Gabrielle said to Malkus, "He doesn't care. Here," she summoned another pie, "Have some chocolate. Chocolate makes everything better! Actually, Serena Royale could use some chocolate, too. And Nomad looks like he needs chocolate… Chocolate for everyone! Come on, Malkus, help me pass out chocolate. Everyone likes someone who comes bearing chocolate!"

      I ate some more of my chocolate pie as Gabrielle dragged Malkus away towards Serena Royale and Nomad. I was still eating pie when everything faded to black and I woke.
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      11/26/09 Remote Viewers, You Are a Templar!

      I fell asleep with my light / sound machine playing. I didn't have a chance to talk to Nomad this evening so I didn't know for sure if we were going to share a dream or not. I remembered I was going to go get MoSh to take him to a private Thanksgiving dinner with Serena, Vegeta, the twins, and Sydney. That would be my first goal. I fell asleep with that in mind and slipped into a WILD…

      I found myself at school. It was night time. I wondered what was going on. I hadn't tried to get there… I looked around. I was in the parking lot. It was dark outside. There wasn't anyone around. Then I spotted someone. There was a man in a suit and tie there. He had a black hat on and looked like someone off of the movie Men in Black. I wondered if they were looking for aliens. I went over to the man and asked what was going on. He looked at me strangely. He said to ignore him and carry on with what I was doing. I asked who he was. He didn't answer. I thought for a bit, trying to figure out what strange person would be watching me.

      "You're one of those remote viewing Templar assholes," I said, "Aren't you?"

      "Templars?" he asked.

      I made sure I was dressed as an Assassin and I changed his outfit to look like a Templar. "Yeah. Templars. You're a Templar. Any fool can see that!"

      "I am not a…" the man started. I interrupted him by summoning a full sized mirror and pointing it at the man, who did look like a Templar now.

      "You're a Templar," I said, "You look like an Assassin's Creed Templar, you talk like a Templar, your organization has the same goals as the Templars, thus you must be a Templar."

      "You know nothing about our purposes!" the man said.

      "Your organization seeks world domination through mind control," I said, "The only difference between you and the Assassin's Creed Templars is you're not using some magical piece of Eden to accomplish it. Although if you could find one I'm sure you would gladly use it."

      "You really shouldn't be asking so many questions," the man said, "We haven't even tried to get your social security number…"

      "That's easy… my social security number is 800-81-3507. Now why did I tell you that?"

      The man laughed. "You don't have a choice. Let me see… 800-81-3507 belongs to… hey! That's not a valid number!"

      "Try turning it upside down," I said.

      "705-31-8008," he said, "Let me check that…"

      "No…" I said, "Turn it upside down, you Templar idiot!"

      "Stop calling me a Templar!" he said, "Upside down… L-O-S-E-I-B-O-O-B…"

      "Just to translate," I said, "It means you're a loser and a brainless boob. You're a brainless Templar boob… and the only way you'll develop an IQ is when you realize the Templars above you are just using you and will toss your worthless ass in the trash the instant you're no longer needed."

      "I am not a Templar!" the man said.

      "You look like one to me," I sad as I pointed at his Templar armor, "Your goals of world domination through mind control; those are the same goals as the Templars. The idea that your way of thinking is the best and you can push your views on everyone else by force; the same as those Assassin's Creed Templar bastards! So yes, you are a Templar."

      "Now give me your real social security number," he said.

      I thought for a bit… "455-45-51… damn! No number looks like an 'N'! 455-45-51N5."

      "There are no letters in a social security number!" he said.

      "I tried…" I said, "455-45-5105… not really… 455-45-5145… A big closer, but still not too clear… In case you couldn't tell, Templar, it is supposed to say 'Assassins' in numbers. Now look, I'd really like to stay here and play, but I have places to go. See you later… let me pick the time… how about, say, half past NEVER?"

      "This is not a game," the man said.

      "But it's sooooo fun to play!" I said. I opened a portal. I wanted to go to the moon before finding MoSh. The portal opened and I went through. The Templar agent followed me. We entered the biodome.

      "Intruder detected!" a mechanical voice announced, "Security protocols initiated." A beam teleported the Templar agent to somewhere else. I didn't see where. I now opened a portal to find MoSh. A portal opened and I went through it…

      On the other side I was on a normal looking street. I looked around. I spotted Ranma… no… it wasn't Ranma… it was MoSh. I was here to get him. I went over to him.

      "Hey, MoSh!" I told him, "You're dreaming. Let's go."

      "What's the rush, Shampoo?" he asked.

      "Shampoo?!" I asked him, "Did you just call me Shampoo?"

      "Uh… yeah," he said, "What else would I call you?"

      "At least you didn't call me Akane," I told him, "Come on. Sydney wants to see you."

      "I have to stop the old freak," Ranma said.

      "The old freak tried to steal Serena's panties," I said, making up something quick, "Vegeta caught him. He will be in traction and out of action for a good long time. So let's go." I opened a portal to Serena and Vegeta's place. MoSh stared at that.

      "Where did you learn that technique, Shampoo?" he asked, "From the old ghoul?"

      "I know things she never even dreamed of," I said as I pulled MoSh through the portal.

      On the other side of the portal we were outside Serena's house. A little girl came running out of the house. I saw that MoSh looked like his normal self now. The little girl jumped into MoSh's arms. Sydney was sooooo happy to see him. Serena was at the door smiling. She had a twin on each side of her. MoSh headed into the house. He greeted the twins, also. Serena looked out and saw me.

      "Raven," she said, "There's plenty of food for all of us if you'd like to join us!"

      It seemed like a nice offer. But I felt the dream slipping. "Sorry…" I said, "I think I'm waking up. Maybe I'll be back." Everything around me faded to black as I woke.
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      11/27/09 Bribe From the Anti-Christ?!

      I fell asleep with a lot of negative energy tonight. I'm not entirely sure where it came from. I got rid of some of it killing Templars in Assassin's Creed II, but there was still plenty left when I fell asleep using my light / sound machine to slip into a WILD…

      I found myself in the biodome. I was standing near the pond with the colorful fish. I was feeling a bit negative. I wanted to hurt someone. I was going to find someone to hurt. I used Through the Never and opened a portal to somewhere I was needed. A portal opened and I used it. I thought I heard someone say my name as I left.

      "Raven! Wait!" said a man behind me. But the portal was already closing.

      I looked around in my new location. There was a man there with me. I didn't recognize the location. The place was non-descript. Looked like the interior of the Animus in Assassin's Creed. Nothing to see in any direction. Just a solid ground to stand on. I looked at the man again. Was he the person I was ok to kill? I had been hoping for more than one. Like a nice army of Templars… or a camp full of slave traders… Maybe this guy was powerful. Maybe it would suffice. He didn't look particularly powerful. He was wearing a suit and tie. He looked more like a banker than a warrior. I walked over to him and asked who he was and what he wanted. He smiled at me. I was getting the urge to shove a hidden blade in his neck. I fought the urge, thinking it was just my negative energy.

      "You could be a very rich woman, Ms. Knight," he said, still sounding like a business man.

      "What are you talking about?" I asked him, "This is a dream. I can summon all the money I want." I summoned a bunch of $100 bills to rain down on us. I then summoned a rain of gold coins… and then a barrel filled with assorted precious gems. "I could summon a vault filled with gold coins and swim in it like Scrooge McDuck!" I summoned a pool full of coins and dove in. The pool felt like swimming in water but I was swimming in coins. I surfaced and climbed out of the pool. I knocked a coin out of my ear. "So what do I want with money?"

      "Not in here, of course," the man said in an impatient way, "On the physical plane. I have the connections to get you everything you've ever wanted. You want to start Outer Realms Software? Consider it done. With the best in the field to help you with every possible aspect. So you can focus on the creative parts. If we work together everything you've ever wanted will be yours."

      "That's going to happen anyway," I said, "I am on the path I need to be on. My energy will guide me there without selling out… who are you? You look familiar…" His image changed slightly, or my perception of him changed. He looked like Nicolae Carpathia, the deceptive anti-Christ from the Left Behind book series that I read a few of. The meaning of that was clear. He was lying through his teeth.

      "So," Nicolae said, "Do we have a deal?" He had a fancy looking pen and a piece of parchment.

      "Do you know how I can tell you're lying?" I asked him, feeling more annoyed at him for trying to deceive me.

      "What?" he asked.

      "Your lips are moving," I said, "I'm really not in a good mood right now. So you had better get lost before I tear your dick off and shove it so far up your ass that you're giving yourself a fucking blowjob!"

      "You should really reconsider," Nicolae said.

      "Ok," I said, "Let me see that parchment." I went over to him. He was smiling as he handed me the parchment. He was smiling right up to the point where I formed Witchblade into a hidden blade and gutted him with it.

      "You…" Nicolae gasped out, "have… made… a big… mistake…"

      "Go tell that to your father in Hell," I told him and used Battery to hit him with a bolt of lightning. He was dead. His body disappeared.

      A portal opened behind me. I saw Nomad through it. I was feeling dizzy now. I went through to see Nomad. He was in the biodome. He was looking at me with a concerned look.

      "What's up?" I asked him, "Kill any anti-Christs lately? I just gutted and toasted one." I laughed a bit insanely. The fact my laugh sounded insane made me laugh even more maniacally.

      "You need healing," Nomad said.

      "I need an anit-anti-Christ repellant…" I said, "I bet the anti-Christ is just Robert de Sable in disguise… Those damn fucking Templars are everywhere! They all need to die!" I thought I shouldn't have said that… "No… I'm not talking about you, Malkus… you're not really with the Templars anymore… This is the land of No Templars. No TemplarS. That means there can be one. And you don't really count as a Templar because you're with us now… and…" I was feeling even dizzier. And I was rambling. And Malkus wasn't even there. So I was talking to someone who wasn't there. Not a good sign. I felt dizzy and then everything around me faded to black.
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      11/27/09 Healing, Dream Demon Battle Interrupted

      I was in a green field. I looked around to see where I was. I didn't realize I was dreaming. I walked towards a house I saw there. It looked familiar. I wondered if I lived there. That didn't seem right. The front door opened and a woman came out. She waved to me. I went over to see her.

      "You don't have to bring MoSh this time," she said, "He's already here. He's out back with Sydney. He seemed upset about something. I hope he's ok." Serena looked a bit worried. "Maybe you should go use a healing spell on him…"

      I went through the house. A couple of girls waved at me. I waved back. I went outside. I saw a pond in the back yard. I saw MoSh and a little girl there. MoSh was sitting on the ground. The little girl was kneeling in front of him. They were holding hands and looking into each other's eyes. There was a faint blue glow around the two of them. They were exchanging healing energy. I went over to the two of them. At first they didn't notice me. I thought maybe they were too wrapped up in what they were doing. But then Sydney looked at me. It looked like she was in a bit of a trance.

      "Hi, Raven," she said, "Sit down."

      I thought that was odd, but I sat down. Sydney slowly let go of one of MoSh's hands and took hold of my left hand. I felt warm energy there.

      "MoSh's hand…" Sydney said, "Complete the circle."

      I took hold of MoSh's left hand in my right one. The energy flow felt stronger now. I contributed my own healing spell. I focused on the song Full Moonlight from the Devil Hunter Yohko soundtrack. The music was playing all around us. Sydney smiled at me. The energy flowing through us felt really strong now. The light surrounding us was brighter. It seemed to reach a climax of brightness near the end of my song and then it faded out. Sydney let go of my hand. I let go of MoSh. I felt really light now. Like I could fly… which I did. I floated off the ground into the air. I heard Sydney laugh. I looked down. MoSh was looking up at me strangely. I was flying... so I must be dreaming...


      A portal opened. Nomad was there. He asked what was going on. I told him he had missed a healing session.

      "You guys had another one and you didn't summon me?" he asked, "Damn!"

      I landed beside MoSh. Nomad also landed. Sydney got closer to MoSh and gave him a hug. I realized Nomad was in my inner world…

      "Did you get here on your own?" I asked him.

      "Sacrosanct let me in," Nomad said.

      "That's good," I said, "So were we going to help your uncle?" I asked.

      "Are you guys up to it?" Nomad asked.

      "I'm fine," I said, "MoSh?"

      He gave Sydney another hug. "Yeah," he said, "I'm ok now."

      "Come back soon," Sydney said to MoSh.

      Nomad opened a portal. We all went through it. When we came out on the other side MoSh was in his Naga form. Nomad was in dark armor. I looked around to see where we were. I didn't recognize the place. I also didn't have much time to think about it before I was attacked. Something big and ugly hit me hard and knocked me back into a solid wall of some kind. I didn't know what had just hit me but I opened up with a Final Flash on it. A blast of energy sent the ugly thing flying back in the other direction. The thing was coming at me again. A portal opened behind me and I fell through it…

      Now I was in a strange place. A non-descript place that looked like the interior of the Animus off of Assassin's Creed. I knew right where I was. I looked around and spotted Nicolae Carpathia. I grabbed him by his tailored collar and summoned a wall to slam him against. I slammed him against the wall.

      "Who the FUCK gives you the right to interrupt my dreams?" I asked him as I slammed his head against the wall a few more times.

      "We can do whatever we want to," Nicolae said.

      Not so fast," I said as I threw him away from me and onto the ground, "This is our town, and we crush 'em!" I hit him with a massive gravity blast using the song Crush 'Em by Megadeth. He was crushed to a fine paste which disappeared. I focused on opening a portal back to where Nomad and MoSh were fighting a dream demon. A portal opened and I went through it…

      MoSh was in Naga form and he was wrapped around a really ugly thing like a constrictor snake. Nomad ran a large sword between the coils of MoSh and into the ugly thing. I formed a Witchblade sword and cut the thing's head off, sending a bolt of lightning down into it. The creature finally turned to dust under all of the pressure.

      "You came back," Nomad said, "I thought we'd lost you!"

      "Not quite," I said. But now everything faded to black and I woke.
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      I'm rather confused. Why do you say you "Used" the song? (Although either way, excelent taste in music )
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      Quote Originally Posted by Kraftwerk View Post
      I'm rather confused. Why do you say you "Used" the song? (Although either way, excelent taste in music )
      By used I am just shortening things. I focus on a specific song to focus my energy into a magic spell. For example, when I use Battery by Metallica, I focus on it to summon a bolt of lightning. It's how I use my magic.
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      Quote Originally Posted by Raven Knight View Post
      By used I am just shortening things. I focus on a specific song to focus my energy into a magic spell. For example, when I use Battery by Metallica, I focus on it to summon a bolt of lightning. It's how I use my magic.
      Do you mind if I try your method? I want to see what I can get out of "The Call of Ktulu"
      EDIT: That anti anti christ thing was pretty funny
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      Quote Originally Posted by Kraftwerk View Post
      Do you mind if I try your method? I want to see what I can get out of "The Call of Ktulu"
      EDIT: That anti anti christ thing was pretty funny
      Go ahead and use it. It's not really 'my' method. A lot of people use it or something similar. I'll be interested to see what the songs do for you.
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      Quote Originally Posted by Raven Knight View Post
      Go ahead and use it. It's not really 'my' method. A lot of people use it or something similar. I'll be interested to see what the songs do for you.
      I think I'll try playing the riffs on an electric guitar. That should yeild interesting results!
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      11/27/09 Templar Assault Version 1.0

      I was in a forest. I looked around to see where I was. I didn't recognize the place. I didn't realize I was dreaming. I started walking. I wasn't sure where I was going. I walked until I reached an open area. I could see a town of some kind in front of me. It looked like something out of an RPG. Or out of Assassin's Creed… That thought entered my mind as well. I still didn't think of the idea I might be dreaming. I walked towards the city. The city was surrounded on two sides by mountainous cliffs and the third side was ocean. The direction I was coming from was the only way to access it. There was a road leading into the city. The road was off to my right. I stood there looking at the city for a few minutes. It was a really cool place. I was trying to think how I had gotten there. I had no memory of how I had gotten there. Maybe I should do a reality check. I tried to fly. I was able to do it! I became lucid…

      I was now flying over the city. It was pretty cool. I flew in lower. I could see people walking on the streets. Some of them stopped what they were doing an pointed up at me in shock. They weren't used to seeing people flying in the sky! I quickly flew from the city. I saw people coming on the road near the edge of the forest. There was what looked like a small army… of Templars! They were all Templars! I remembered an earlier dream where I had been wanting some Templars to kill. I wasn't particularly looking for that any more. I wondered what they wanted with the city. I landed in the forest near the group of Templars. I heard them talking.

      "It is almost sundown," a person who appeared to be a high ranking Templar said, "At sundown our operatives inside will be on guard duty. They will leave the gates open and keep our approach quiet so we will easily get into the city. Everyone must die! Everyone in there is either an Assassin or they are working with the Assassins, so spare no one! Get ready, it's almost time!"

      I saw that the sun was setting over the ocean. They were going after sundown. This attack clearly had to be stopped. I moved around and stepped out in the middle of the road. I was in front of the Templars now. I looked at them. There were a lot of them. What was it, every single Templar they could find? I was guessing there were at least 100 Templars there. No… it looked like more. Apparently they didn't want to leave anything to chance. They wanted everyone in that town to die. I walked over to one of the Templars who was checking his gear.

      "Wow…" I said, "How many of us are there?"

      Without even looking the man responded. "782," he said, "We got the group from Lawrence to join us. They'll never see this coming. This will be easy!"

      "Easy, eh?" I asked, "Those are famous last words, you know. Underestimate your opponents and then you find yourself with a blade through your chest."

      "Not going to happen," the Templar said, "No advance warning, we out number them, those stupid Assassins won't know what hit them!" he seemed pretty excited about the upcoming slaughter.

      "There are more important things than numbers, you know," I said to him. I was wondering if he was ever going to look over at me.

      "Stop worrying!" the Templar said as he finally looked up, "Nothing is going to go…" he saw me, dressed as an Assassin, "…uh" He had a really stupid look on his face, "There's an Assassin here!"

      "What is the meaning of this?" the leader Templar asked as he pushed his way over to us.

      "Hi," I said to him, flashing a smile, "I just came to deliver a message to you guys."

      "If you're offering surrender, don't bother," the leader said.

      "No," I said, "It's really more of a warning. I'd turn back if I was you."

      "What?" the leader asked.

      "I'd turn back if I was you," I said, "So to put it in terms even a Templar can understand, if anyone here values their hide, they had better run away and hide." I noticed the sun was completely set now.

      "The sun has set," the Templar leader finally said, "And it is the last one that you or any of your kind will see! Go! Kill everyone!"

      I turned and ran out into the middle of the area between the forest and the city. I heard people behind me jeering. "Run, you pathetic Assassin! You don't know you're already dead!"

      I stopped and turned to face the advancing army. I used Battery and called three bolts of lightning between me and them. That made them stop. There were so many of them… I could call in help… I focused on doing that. A portal opened. At first no one came through.

      "This would be your last chance to turn back!" I yelled at the group, making my voice impossibly loud. That seemed to make them mad. People were coming through the portal now. Sephiroth, Bakura, Link, Spike, Xena, Gabrielle, Callisto, Joxer, Hercules, and Iolas came through in a group. Spike came over to me and looked at the Templars.

      "Couldn't you have found more of them, luv?" Spike said, "There might not be enough to go around…"

      "What are you idiots waiting for?" the lead Templar yelled, "Kill them! Kill them all!

      The portal closed and the Templar army surged forward. Another portal in the air opened. A giant snake with wings soared out. A man who was half human and half jaguar jumped off of the serpent. MoSh and Nomad! I summoned another round of lightning to hit some of the Templars. That method would take way too long. I heard an alarm going off inside the city. Apparently the lightning had been impossible to overlook. Even if the guards had kept quiet, the thunder hadn't! The gates of the city opened and a wave of armed Assassins came rushing out. I was hoping they could tell who was on their side! Not that it really mattered. All of us have Witchblades that could block any misdirected attacks from a confused Assassin along with the deliberate ones from asshole Templars.


      I focused on the song Divide by Disturbed. "I'm one impressive motherf-er, now wouldn't you say? Divide(2), Divide(4), Divide(8), Divide(16 of me). The 16 of us charged out there to fight. The song continued. "I'm one aggressive mother-fer, now wouldn't you say? Divide(32), Divide(64), Divide(128), Divide(256 of me)!" The fight was such complete chaos it was nearly impossible to keep track of who was doing what. I noted MoSh dive down from the sky a few times, I saw flashes of magical energy. I summoned a lightning storm to hit many Templars since each of me did the spell. There were now so many of us that the Templar army didn't last long. The fight ended and I re-merged back to one.

      I looked around now and saw there was only our people and a bunch of Assassins. Apparently the Assassins had identified we were allies. There was one more thing to do… I needed to find one of the higher ranking Assassins… they had spies amongst them. I grabbed one of the Assassins and said I had important information about spies amongst them. He directed me to another Assassin. I went over to that other Assassin. I noticed that one looked like Altaïr. I was glad it wasn't some piece of shit like Al Mualim. I told Altaïr what I had heard about the guards working for the Templars and their plan to let the Templars in for a surprise attack. He said that explained why they hadn't been on duty where they should've been. He thanked me for the help and the information. He turned and quickly left to talk to another Assassin. Then they left. I was wondering if there was anything else that would need to be done when everything around me faded to black and I woke.
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      11/27/09 Templar Assault Version 2.0

      Note: I somehow had two versions of this same dream. The first part is the same as the last dream. To make it read properly the entire dream is here, but the first part that is a duplicate of the later part is in purple so if you already read the first part in the previous dream it is easy to skip to the new material.

      I was in a forest. I looked around to see where I was. I didn't recognize the place. I didn't realize I was dreaming. I started walking. I wasn't sure where I was going. I walked until I reached an open area. I could see a town of some kind in front of me. It looked like something out of an RPG. Or out of Assassin's Creed… That thought entered my mind as well. I still didn't think of the idea I might be dreaming. I walked towards the city. The city was surrounded on two sides by mountainous cliffs and the third side was ocean. The direction I was coming from was the only way to access it. There was a road leading into the city. The road was off to my right. I stood there looking at the city for a few minutes. It was a really cool place. I was trying to think how I had gotten there. I had no memory of how I had gotten there. Maybe I should do a reality check. I tried to fly. I was able to do it! I became lucid…

      I was now flying over the city. It was pretty cool. I flew in lower. I could see people walking on the streets. Some of them stopped what they were doing an pointed up at me in shock. They weren't used to seeing people flying in the sky! I quickly flew from the city. I saw people coming on the road near the edge of the forest. There was what looked like a small army… of Templars! They were all Templars! I remembered an earlier dream where I had been wanting some Templars to kill. I wasn't particularly looking for that any more. I wondered what they wanted with the city. I landed in the forest near the group of Templars. I heard them talking.

      "It is almost sundown," a person who appeared to be a high ranking Templar said, "At sundown our operatives inside will be on guard duty. They will leave the gates open and keep our approach quiet so we will easily get into the city. Everyone must die! Everyone in there is either an Assassin or they are working with the Assassins, so spare no one! Get ready, it's almost time!"

      I saw that the sun was setting over the ocean. They were going after sundown. This attack clearly had to be stopped. I moved around and stepped out in the middle of the road. I was in front of the Templars now. I looked at them. There were a lot of them. What was it, every single Templar they could find? I was guessing there were at least 100 Templars there. No… it looked like more. Apparently they didn't want to leave anything to chance. They wanted everyone in that town to die. I walked over to one of the Templars who was checking his gear.

      "Wow…" I said, "How many of us are there?"

      Without even looking the man responded. "782," he said, "We got the group from Lawrence to join us. They'll never see this coming. This will be easy!"

      "Easy, eh?" I asked, "Those are famous last words, you know. Underestimate your opponents and then you find yourself with a blade through your chest."

      "Not going to happen," the Templar said, "No advance warning, we out number them, those stupid Assassins won't know what hit them!" he seemed pretty excited about the upcoming slaughter.

      "There are more important things than numbers, you know," I said to him. I was wondering if he was ever going to look over at me.

      "Stop worrying!" the Templar said as he finally looked up, "Nothing is going to go…" he saw me, dressed as an Assassin, "…uh" He had a really stupid look on his face, "There's an Assassin here!"

      "What is the meaning of this?" the leader Templar asked as he pushed his way over to us.

      "Hi," I said to him, flashing a smile, "I just came to deliver a message to you guys."

      "If you're offering surrender, don't bother," the leader said.

      "No," I said, "It's really more of a warning. I'd turn back if I was you."

      "What?" the leader asked.

      "I'd turn back if I was you," I said, "So to put it in terms even a Templar can understand, if anyone here values their hide, they had better run away and hide." I noticed the sun was completely set now.

      "The sun has set," the Templar leader finally said, "And it is the last one that you or any of your kind will see! Go! Kill everyone!"


      I teleported to the middle of the clear area between the forest and the city. The Templar army was surging forward. I started my spell. "And suddenly the unreal silence is broken by a lament, a lament coming up from the deepest, darkest, abyss, and from the seven gates of the dark fortress the dead come back to life to face them… this is Hell!" By this time the Templars were all surging around me. A couple of them had tried to kill me as they passed but Witchblade had blocked the attacks. "Immortal fire, now rise, light my heart, light my way through the darkness, a guardian of space and time!" A blazing white circle of flame expanded around me, incinerating Templars by the dozens. Incinerating them and leaving nothing left but ash. The spell came to an end. There were still a few Templars around the periphery of the effect zone of the spell that were stunned into being immobile.

      I was waiting to see if the remaining Templars would fight or run for it. It seemed if they had a brain among them they would run for it. Before anyone could react a portal opened. And something came through… I wasn't sure what it was. The something came crashing to the ground. It immediately got up. The thing looked like it was part wolf, part tiger, and all nasty. The creature immediately pounced on a Templar. He tore the screaming Templar open with his claws and threw the mangled corpse aside. The creature pounced on a second templar and ripped his head off. There were a few remaining Templars that decided to run for it now. The creature wasn't going to let them go. He jumped on each Templar in turn and eviscerated them. I heard the last Templar begging for his life as the creature tore his body in half. A monster that hates Templars? What would I discover next? That the monster also hates Assassin witches! He charged at me now. I jumped into the sky to avoid the first attack. Why was he attacking me?

      "Hey! Stupid!" I yelled at him, "I'm not a fucking Templar!" Apparently that didn't matter. The creature attacked me again. It seemed totally berserk! I used Battery and hit it with a bolt of lightning. The creature came at me again. I focused on a different song this time. I used Enter Sandman by Metallica as a magic spell. Dark energy came from the sky, light energy came from the ground, and where they met there was a huge explosion. The explosion was centered right on the creature. I focused on Through the Never and on sending it back where it belonged. It seemed to be a wild animal out of its element. I didn't really want to kill it. A portal opened. I used a tendril of Witchblade to snag the stunned creature and throw it through the portal.

      The Assassins! There were still spies among the Assassins! I looked over towards the city. The gates were closed, but there were Assassins outside. They were watching me closely. I went over towards them. They didn't seem to know how to react to me. I wondered who I could trust with the information I had.

      "Altaïr!" I finally said, "I need to talk to Altaïr! It's very important!"

      There was muttering amongst the Assassins and then one Assassin came to the front.

      "I am Altaïr," he said, "And who are you? And what just happened out here?"

      I went over to Altaïr. He was watching me closely. One of the others told me to stay back. Altaïr said not to worry, he didn't think I was an enemy. I told Altaïr what I had heard about the spies amongst them, and that they were supposed to be on guard duty tonight and were going to let a bunch of attacking Templars inside. I told him that the Templar attackers had been eliminated, but the spies were still there. Altaïr looked at me for a good long while. I felt like he was probing my mind… I didn't block. I thought he was probably just trying to tell if I was being truthful. He apparently decided and went back to one of the other Assassins. Several other Assassins left quickly. Altaïr came back to me. He said he had seen that I was telling the truth, and there were actually a few that had been behaving strangely… and he had suspected them. But they kept finding excuses not to be around him long. He had developed the ability to see into a person's mind and tell if they were telling the truth. He thanked me for the information. He said he would still like to know what had happened out there. There had been explosions and lights… I told him I didn't have time, but I didn't think any Templars would be back soon. I had to go, and I didn't have a choice in the matter. Everything around me faded to black as I woke.
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      11/28/09 Heal MoSh, Hidden Code

      My first goal for the night was a healing spell on MoSh. I fell asleep with my light / sound machine on and the goal of going to the moon where I would meet up with Nomad and Basara for this healing spell. I slipped into a WILD…

      I was in the biodome. I was standing beside the koi pond. I watched the colorful fish for a bit before looking around to see where everyone was. Basara was there. He was sitting on a bench near the koi pond. There was a woman there with him. He was playing his guitar. I knew the woman. Serena Royale. I remembered that we wanted to try to make contact with her IRL if that was possible. I went over to the two of them.

      "Serena," I said. She looked up at me.

      "Huh?" she asked.

      "You're a dreamer, right?" I asked, "We're from the same world?"

      "Yes," she said.

      "Here…" I said, "I'm going to give you my email address. Do you think you can send me an email? Seek Destry at aol.com. Got that? The word 'Seek' followed by the word 'Destroy' minus the 'O' then the at sign then aol.com. Let me write it so you can see it…" I focused on contacting some bees. They came to me. Instead of just writing it I directed the bees to spell the email address on the ground. They formed '[email protected]' on a clear area of dirt. Then they flew into the air in the same formation. "Can you remember that?" I asked, "Send me an email.

      "I'll try…" she said.

      "Now you're email…" I said, "Can you give me your email address?"

      "They won't let me get the message…" she said.

      "Set one up?" I asked.

      "Maybe…" she said, "But they watch everything…"

      "Email me," I said, "Set up an email address… and I’ll try to send you a message. Coded. Yes, it has to be coded. But I can't give you the key… or at least I can't record the key in the dreams I post… Since you have to set up an email address I can make up a code."

      "They'll crack your code," she said.

      "Maybe…" I said, "But I spent my spare time all through school making up codes so I could send secret messages to friends… too bad I didn't have friends to send the messages to… I'll pull some crazy code out of my ass. Then I'll try to give you the code key in a dream… but not post it… because if this proves to be real, I want to do it right… damn! I wish I'd watched more spy movies! Hey! I'm thinking of a code already! But for now, just email me."

      "I'll try," she said.

      A portal opened. Nomad came through it. He looked at me then at Basara the at Serena Royale. I told him I had talked to her, but he could too. I went over to the koi pond and waited. I gazed into the water and meditated a bit. My mind wandered. It wandered to the code I was thinking of. Would it be too easy to crack? Would it be too complicated so the recipient couldn't crack it? I wouldn't know until I made it up… I had been there for a bit when Nomad was behind me. Basara was there with him.

      "Ready to go heal MoSh?" he asked.

      "Yeah," I said, "Let's go."

      I focused on a portal to find MoSh. The portal opened and we went through it. On the other side we were in a bedroom. There was a man in the bed. And there was something UGLY sitting on top of him. I fired a tendril from Witchblade and pulled the hideous thing off of him. It looked like a mutant slug thing… it was shiny and black and slimy looking. And it had teeth! Sooooo many teeth! It had been biting MoSh! It still had blood dripping from its mouth. I slammed it into the wall hard. Nomad grabbed it before it could recover and threw it through a portal to some unknown location. I looked at MoSh. The thing had been biting him right over his chest. That would explain a lot… We took MoSh to the Healing Glen and did a session of healing on him. I woke up after the healing was complete.


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      -___47.44_____Used Assassin's Creed II
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      $1,982.91______Final balance
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      11/28/09 Templar Hunt

      I was on the moon. I was outside of the biodome. There was a group of us there. Spike, Link, Bakura, Persian, Altaïr, Pixie, Selene, Allison, MoSh…

      "You're dreaming, luv," Spike said from beside me, "Do a reality check if you don't believe me."

      But I did believe him. I did a nose-pinch reality check and found I could breathe. I became lucid…

      Nomad was also there and he came over to me. He said he wanted to kill some Templars. I wondered why he specifically wanted to kill Templars… I told him to go play Assassin's Creed and he could kill lots of Templars. He said he was sure I could find somewhere. I said sure I could. I glanced around the moon and saw a man watching us. He was just standing there. I focused and changed his outfit to that of a Templar.

      "There's a Templar…" I said to Nomad… but Allison was already on him.

      "Die, you Templar bastard!" She pulled out a sword and ran the remote viewer Templar through. He was quite surprised by that and the body disappeared. "Any more?" Allison asked.

      Nomad was laughing, "He never saw that coming!"

      "Sure there are more," I said, "But we need a portal to find them." I focused on Through the Never and on getting to a location where we might be needed to eliminate some Templars. A portal opened and we all went through it…

      On the other side we were just outside a city. There were walls around the city but there was an open gate. I wondered who had left the gate open. Q appeared in a flash of white light.

      "A bit of background information," he said, "A traitor let a bunch of Templars in the city. But they were spotted as they entered. So all of the civilians are currently hiding in safe hidden rooms under their homes. The Templars are roaming the streets looking to kill anything that moves. There are also Assassins prowling the streets. It might be best if you all looked like Assassins, though if you prefer your alternate forms they'll just have to deal with the presence of werewolves, vampires, cat men, and giant serpents." He looked at Allison, then Spike, then Nomad, then MoSh as he spoke, "To start you'll all look like Assassins… that way if you meet up with them they'll identify you as allies. He snapped his fingers once, then again and disappeared. Now the only one of us that didn't look like an Assassin was Persian, who was still a big cat. We went into the city and split up to locate the Templars…

      I was wandering down a deserted street in a city that looked like an RPG. It seemed deserted. I wondered if there was any chance we had ended up in the wrong place. I continued looking. I spotted someone ahead. He kicked a door to a house down. Two people went inside. I followed them. They were looking everywhere in the house. Turning things upside down, tearing the contents out of closets… I followed them as they went into the bedroom

      "You guys are going to clean up this mess, right?" I asked them from the bedroom door, "I mean, walking into someone else's house and making such a mess is just plain rude."

      They stopped what they were doing. One of the Templars had a pair of women's panties in his hand. They looked over at me now.

      "There's a PERVERT in the BEDROOM!" I said pointing at the Templar with the panties, "Do you guys go on panty raids often? Does Robert de Sable know about your secret hobby? Or is he in on it with you? Maybe he's the real pervert and he just sends you off to go on panty raids for him."

      "I am not a pervert!" the Templar with the panties said as he threw them aside, "And you are dead, Assassin!" They both attacked me. I focused on producing a bra on the end of one of their swords, the sword of the Templar who had been holding the panties. The other one didn't stop, but the one with the lingerie adorned sword stopped in surprise. I got in a sword fight with the other Templar and I quickly won.

      "Now for the pervert," I said, "Or are you just looking for women's lingerie? I see you found yourself a brazier…"

      "Shut up, Assassin!" he said as he tried to shake the bra off of his sword, "You're nothing but a murderer!"


      Note: I was getting pissed and I lost part of my lucidity...

      "And just what did you come in this house for?" I asked him, thinking he had no right to say such a thing, "To pass out cigars to the men, flowers to the women, and candy to the children? Or to cut them open and laugh as they bleed to death? You have no right to call anyone a murderer when that is what you came here to do!" I was thinking I was letting myself get too pissed off… Vegeta would chew me out if I was his student… keep a soul of ice… soul of ice…

      The Templar wasn't doing any better than I was at the soul of ice thing. He attacked me. I greeted him with a blast of flames. He was completely incinerated. I heard someone scream outside… and the roar of a wild animal. I wondered what was going on. I went back outside. I was looking for what was going on. I heard someone yelling up above me. I looked up and saw a flying Templar! Actually he wasn't flying… he was falling. It appeared he had just come from the other side of a wall. And he was heading straight for me. I positioned my sword so he landed on it. He was killed instantly. I headed down a side alley to see if I could find more roaming Templars.

      I came around the corner and came face-to-face with a man. I was about to attack him when I saw he was an Assassin. I didn't recognize him.

      "Excuse me, brother," he muttered as he went to go around me.

      "That's sister," I said.

      He stopped suddenly and looked over at me. "Surely they aren't so desperate they have women fighting!" he seemed shocked by the idea.

      "And exactly what is that supposed to mean?" I asked him, feeling annoyed again, "Are you going to stand there and be a complete asshole? Do you even know the difference between a Templar Knight and some idiot on a panty raid to steal a bunch of women's lingerie?"

      "What…" he started, apparently confused.

      "Well there is no difference," I said. I wanted to say something silly because I didn't want to get so mad at this guy's attitude that I killed him. "I found two of them on a pantie raid. One of them was admiring a brazier he had just found." Now I was laughing.

      "A brazier?" he asked, clearly confused now.

      "What?" I asked, "Are you on a secret panty raid, too? Because you're certainly not looking for Templars!" There was a Templar sneaking up behind him. "I'll show you what a woman can do in battle!" I charged at the Assassin and the Templar behind him. It was clear the Assassin thought I'd snapped and was attacking him… and he didn't seem sure of how to respond to that. It was obvious he didn't want to fight a fellow Assassin whether that was a man or a woman. Right as I got in front of the Assassin I jumped into the air and did a flip, coming down right on top of the Templar behind him sword first. I drove the sword right into his head. He crumpled to the ground in a heap. The Assassin turned around and saw the Templar I had just killed.

      "That was…" he started.

      "Just shut up," I said, I was still annoyed at him, "I have heard enough shit out of your mouth. It's obvious to see why YOU'LL never get laid!"

      "Wait! I just wanted to…" he said as I climbed up a wall quickly and dropped down on the other side… right on top of a Templar whom I beheaded. There was another Templar baring down on me. I used Battery and hit him with a bolt of lightning. I saw the asshole Assassin looking over the wall.

      "I'd like to see you do THAT, shit head!" I yelled at him, "Can you summon the power of the storm? No? I didn't think so!"

      I jumped into the air and flew this time to get to the top of one of the taller buildings. I looked around at the roads below. I spotted a pair of Templars. I used Battery and hit them with lightning. I saw another Templar get torn apart by a werewolf. I saw one get their neck ripped open by Spike. Templars were dying all over the city. I saw Nomad outside the city wall chasing down a couple of Templars. They would never get away. Excellent! Time to find more of them. I was heading back into the maze when everything faded to black and I woke.
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