I had a funny dream tonight. It was like a dystopic future (most things were futuristic, except my home city) in the past (1914). But this time, the evil guys were the United States and Great Britain (Nothing against American or British people by the way lol). So, I was born into this alternative world with a genetic mutation, that enabled me to grow up faster (I was 8 and it was like 18 ) and have alchemy powers. Like in Full Metal Alchemist, I was able to transmute stuff, but in a more powerful way. I could, for example, make a whole block explode with a hand full of roses, and the more I concentrated (I had to close my eyes) the more powerful it would be. I just had to concentrate on how powerful I wanted it. Later on I also found out I could fly. And although I knew I was dreaming I let it go on without controlling it (yes. I can control most of my dreams). In this dream the goal of the bad guys was to use my genetic mutation (which only a girl besides me had, and she was pretty) to create super-soldiers to help them in their war efforts and control the world, and they could only do that if they found a group of cells. So while my mother kept that safe at our hometown, me, that girl |
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