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The Hygeine Games Date: Feb 11, Bed: 1:00, Wake:6:00
I was apparently in some sore of hunger games/ battle royale like competition, which was being run by my father. I don't remember why I was in the competition, but apparently I had proceeded to either the semi or quarter finals. This round had me pitted against no one, as it was merely preparation for the next round. The objective was simple, the next rounds were going to take place in a coliseum like structure built in a nearby town. All I had to do was make sure I was groomed and fed and had clean clothes by the time I got there in 3 hours.
The catch here is that NOTHING in the house was working. Power had been cut, water pumps had been turned off, machines were unplugged, etc etc. All of them could be turned on again, but everything was also rigged to blow. Doorways had tripwires, closets and drawers had tripwires, Even the power switches themselves were rigged to blow. As such I had to find each tripwire and disarm the trap before I could even enter the house.
So I started on the outside and opened a window to my basement, luckily I still had a pair of wire cutters from the last competition (I think thats what the dream reasoned them for, I kind of just randomly noticed them in my hand). I disarmed a window then smashed it open (no way to actually open it from outside), the window lead to an office my father was building, which also happened to be where the power breaker was, I examined the wall and found that every breaker switch was flipped off, and each had small fishing wire like strands leading to some explosives. I snipped them all and then turned the power on. 1 problem down. I built a makeshift staircase out of boxes and climbed back out the window and went to the back door.
I disarmed the door and went into the kitchen since there were no other doors, I turned the stove on and disarmed the fridge, luckily the power had been turned off fairly recently before I arrived, as the produce was still fresh (and slightly cold). I grabbed a few eggs and some bacon, and threw them in a frying pan (after disarming the drawer they were in of course). Next I made my way down stairs to the laundry room and grabbed a bunch of clothes and threw them in the washing machine(after disarming). But no water was entering the machine, then I remembered that the water pump was off, so I ran downstairs flung the basement door open, but forgot to disarm it, remembering right as i cracked the door open I pushed myself away, just barely dodging an explosion. My body was sore, but a quick check and I found that luckily that's all that aled me.
I went downstairs and then turned away from the office to enter the sub basement, remembering to disarm the door this time, and walked over to the water pump. Right as I was disarming it I began to hear my radio and the dream ended.
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