Naninani, Tenku? A Mysterious Box!
*Naninani = What's the Matter/What?
My dreams... have been strange to say the least. Maybe it's Patrick acting up again, powers at be... who knows. It'll probably never top the one with the two lesbians, tentacles, and Abe Lincoln in a log cabin. I shit you not. Then again, I was working on a chapter, and let's just say Epsilon may or may not be a little squick because it has to do with medical stuff. I've watched plenty of procedures since I was little and...it's never been that squick to me. Even if I'm eating. I know, I was and still am a weird person.
So, because of the nature of this dream, Imma put it behind this cut here. So, if you're easily squicked, you may leave the room or turn elsewhere or occupy yourself.
*waits*
Ok, we're all good? Good.
I don't even know what caused this. Strangely, it was all in psudeo-3rd person and as most of the time, I'm not in it; I'm watching. Everything is in green, black and white... y'know, kinda like those fps's with no color? Or the outside of the Santucary Fortress ( pic) in Metroid Prime 2 -- which I have played a little too much of lately. Hard as hell but... anyway, there's this woman in this room, in a hospital bed with all these wires hanging out of her and of course, the tubes. She was sitting up, but you can tell she was just so tired, and she was clutching this white box to her chest.
This doctor guy comes in her room (where is the door?) and pries away the box from her hands -- it's a ...how can I put this? It was basically her heart, but in holograph form. Looked pretty real though (and beating...). The doctor is mean to hear and just pokes at it casually, dig a nail and stuff. I'm guessing it's also linked to her (don't ask) because she feels it too.
Cut to later on, the woman is staring at her box/heart and she decides she had enough. She's too weak to take the tubes/wires out but she tries to tear apart the box itself. I do remember there was a web address on the back of it, but it was just a bunch of numbers and letters, all randomized. I can only think of 'DXC4...' and it wasn't .com, org, net, gov, whatever. But after a while, she just stops and cries.
Soon after that, she is sleeping. Another person enters the room, but its not the mean guy. He's in a cloak of some sort. He wakes the woman up gently, not as to startle her, but to warn her that he'll remove all that stuff that's attached to her. She quickly tells him not to pull the one thats a needle looking thing -- and points to the box. He does, except that last one. Cloak-guy looks at the box with this strange look, before picking it and her up, and disappears.
And lastly, the mean doctor is back again, but he finds out that the woman and the box are gone.
And then I wake up.
Yeah so... at least it could've been worst, but at the same time I'm glad it didn't. Otoh, for some reason, I kinda want to use this idea.
Epsilon... or Nightingale Virus?
My dreams... have been strange to say the least. Maybe it's Patrick acting up again, powers at be... who knows. It'll probably never top the one with the two lesbians, tentacles, and Abe Lincoln in a log cabin. I shit you not. Then again, I was working on a chapter, and let's just say Epsilon may or may not be a little squick because it has to do with medical stuff. I've watched plenty of procedures since I was little and...it's never been that squick to me. Even if I'm eating. I know, I was and still am a weird person.
So, because of the nature of this dream, Imma put it behind this cut here. So, if you're easily squicked, you may leave the room or turn elsewhere or occupy yourself.
*waits*
Ok, we're all good? Good.
I don't even know what caused this. Strangely, it was all in psudeo-3rd person and as most of the time, I'm not in it; I'm watching. Everything is in green, black and white... y'know, kinda like those fps's with no color? Or the outside of the Santucary Fortress ( pic) in Metroid Prime 2 -- which I have played a little too much of lately. Hard as hell but... anyway, there's this woman in this room, in a hospital bed with all these wires hanging out of her and of course, the tubes. She was sitting up, but you can tell she was just so tired, and she was clutching this white box to her chest.
This doctor guy comes in her room (where is the door?) and pries away the box from her hands -- it's a ...how can I put this? It was basically her heart, but in holograph form. Looked pretty real though (and beating...). The doctor is mean to hear and just pokes at it casually, dig a nail and stuff. I'm guessing it's also linked to her (don't ask) because she feels it too.
Cut to later on, the woman is staring at her box/heart and she decides she had enough. She's too weak to take the tubes/wires out but she tries to tear apart the box itself. I do remember there was a web address on the back of it, but it was just a bunch of numbers and letters, all randomized. I can only think of 'DXC4...' and it wasn't .com, org, net, gov, whatever. But after a while, she just stops and cries.
Soon after that, she is sleeping. Another person enters the room, but its not the mean guy. He's in a cloak of some sort. He wakes the woman up gently, not as to startle her, but to warn her that he'll remove all that stuff that's attached to her. She quickly tells him not to pull the one thats a needle looking thing -- and points to the box. He does, except that last one. Cloak-guy looks at the box with this strange look, before picking it and her up, and disappears.
And lastly, the mean doctor is back again, but he finds out that the woman and the box are gone.
And then I wake up.
Yeah so... at least it could've been worst, but at the same time I'm glad it didn't. Otoh, for some reason, I kinda want to use this idea.
Epsilon... or Nightingale Virus?