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Dreaming; Night of
March 31, 1983 |
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8:09 |
I was the king of the world that I was on, although I kept a low profile and not many knew me by sight. V was there for a while, but he disappeared when I was attacked by a group of people. I survived the attack and made my way to a small coffee shop where I was known. I saw a new video game in the corner and turned it around, telling the owner that she should turn all of her few games around to keep the glare off. I put in a coin, the world's equivalent of a quarter, and started to play. The first round was a normal but great video game. In the second mode, however, it became a machine of flight with offensive capabilities. I flew it around the countryside, which was beautiful and unique because the world was so large that the horizon almost did not exist, and tested the flame weapons and the nuclear weapons. I landed by the world's genius, the creator of the "game." We talked for a while and I asked him if he had broken the speed of light yet. He said oh, yes, a long time ago. I quickly requisitioned paper and pen from passerbys, and he wrote out the formula, which was quite short and somehow involved "sigma." I remember because he couldn't remember the sign and I told him just to write out the word. Holding on tightly to the piece of paper, I felt myself waking up. I tried my hardest to keep it and bring it back; but, alas, when I awoke it was gone and I had to write this. At the beginning of this dream, before the fight, I was walking all around looking at pretty girls deciding which one I was going to ask out. Of course, any one would be glad since I was king, they wouldn't even have to be told, for my superiority shone out like a laser beam; and every girl on that world was "fantastico"! |
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