These are my dreams. Not my "one day I'll win the lottery" dreams. My "this is what I dreamt while I was asleep" dreams. Feel free to read the first post to discover what set me on my path to dreamworking. I finally have all of the old dreams from my notebooks and blog all compiled here so it is as complete as it can be. Enjoy. (spaces indicate paragraph breaks, the snazzy divider indicates different dreams in the same day)
Monday, January 11, 2016
Dream 01-11-16
I was running and gunning through this huge, old, messed up building Fallout-style. It was dark, which helped my stealth. The thing I din't get is that I was hiding from (and shooting at) my friends, too. I don't know what happened, but I was in a panic to get away from everyone. Whenever I heard someone I recognized I hid deep in the comforting shadows hoping they would go away. If they persisted I had no problem dispatching them. I could see, and grab if I wanted, stuff that was in drawers or boxes - just like the game. In one eerily moonlit room, however, I came upon a locked desk drawer. I tried to pick the lock, but couldn't figure out how to get it to work. I couldn't stay there all day, so I left down a dark, empty hall and made my way onto a rickety bridge outside. I shot at, and missed, an enemy three times before waking up.
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