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Just Scouting Around ✩» Non-lucid «✩ 12.10.2009
The trance state I enter was actually somewhat a daydreamy kind of dreaming, somewhat lucid yet not vivid enough. I'm not gonna count it as lucid because real ones are much more vivid.
I was carrying my trusty sniper rifle, the Scout.
Now I was in a dark steel blue room full of metal boxes, challenging one of my friends to a battle of getting the most kills like in a FPS video game. I had to fight a friend of mine from school mainly, but since there were a couple of pedestrians walking about I decided to pick off them for my score. This is good, you know. This is how my dream skill of scout sniping will advance, even if it's a not lucid enough.
I even shot little children passing by -- there's no blood though, it was a video game world and I'm just having fun rackin' up my score. I was kicking ass too. Running around and fragging anyone I come in focus with. I actually sometimes slip in and out of the daydreamy state, so it's kinda an abstract visioning going on. The dream ended abruptly however, when I decided to get out of this daydreamy state.
The KFC Psychic Mage ✩» Non-lucid «✩ 12.10.2009
Today, I overslept. That's what I get for being up so late posting this topic. I'm taking short naps on my bed in the morning, and here's an interesting non-lucid dream I got. I went to KFC, strange thing for me to do since I haven't went to the fast food in years. When I got into the fast food restaurant I saw a stubby psychic mage sitting at the counter. He was wearin' something fancy. A majestic robe with sparkly golden flaps with mysterious designs? Anyway, that old man was sellin' some chicken bread. He insisted me on trying out the new menu. The mage pointed at the brownies looking stuffs through the glass part of the counter. He told me that it's good for the environment, even though it looks like shit. I don't want know what he was doing, he was slathering it to the side of his face or something.
Anyway, I decided to have a taste. So half the money for a decent bite went to him... A chicken omelet splitted in half in his hands and that was the trade for the new menu biscuit shit thing. What the? He gave me a giant goddamn slab of the brown shit. He slabbed that thing right onto my paper plate. It looked like one big pillow of a brownie. That's a lot. I thought. So yeah, I took some bites of it and it tasted like fluffy brownies. There were a warm fruit core inside of it and he told me it'll get tastier once I go deeper in the giant biscuit. I thanked him and told him to keep up the psi work as I left the restaurant with my bought meal. Got in my car and dream ended.
Hmm... I remember back then I loved the KFC Chicken snacker. Argh, that was good. Okay, that's the end of the dream.
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