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Week was smooth and lazy. Ive been running low on energy...
And this night, I had a real nasty dream. Well 2. Here real fast:
First:
We're faced with a horrible man we need to get and kill, but he just walks out of his hiding spot and tell us "Go ahead, get in and get what you came here for. Be careful tho, its defended". And they start firing at us. Children.
The building is a tall and large one, kinda like a mansion, with lots of windows. At every window, on the roof, etc, there are children with rifles firing at us.
And they are totally brainwashed. They dont even try to hide. And everytime we find an idea to get them to stop, or plan something, or just think of smoking clever, a bunch of them start mutilating each others, kill themselves, throw their deads at us, yell its our doing, that they will tell the world it is us who have done this, that they are only kids, and they go on with the killing. Killing babies in our faces sometimes. Its madness, its horrible. I feel responsible, i feel like ive failed, like there must be something to do to stop it. Im thinking "They are possessed, its the devil's work. To fight devils you've got to be one too!". I turn around, look at their disarmed master, and he smiles and say " You dont want to do that, the lives of my kids hang in the balance you know". I answer "You've already killed them, its your doing" and I shoot the bugger.
The dream ends, but I just know that at the second, all the kids killed themselves upon seeing their master's death.
Quite the feeling really...
Second: Im walking in the street, i run into 4 lost kids. I get in a taxi and drive them to Mel's place in longueuil. But we dont end up there, since it seems to be my destination. I remember asking the driver to make me a price. He agreed and all. When we get there, I get out of the car and ask him to watch the kids a few minutes, im to see if theres somebody home. Its some kind of Maison-roulotte, with old cars parked in front and a old old gaz pump in front, but it doesnt work and theres heavy dust everywhere (looks a lot like that hiding place Sarah Conor used in Terminator 2, with all the weapons and all). So yeah, somebody's there, a friend. Mel's there too. i say ive got 4 lost kids, we're to call their parents and all. I go back to the taxi and he tells me its 504$ for the ride! Im like WHAT THE FUCK? I dont have that kind of freaking money!! I was expecting 128$!! Thats all you're getting!!! We argue a few minutes. I wake up...
When I go back to sleep... im back to the killing place of the first dream... and i refuse to go on sleeping... I had to tell me "Im here, im with mel, im safe here, calm down, relax... you're all tense... breathe..."... Finally went back to sleep for some quiet darkness. At last.
So Tomorrow!!! QUEBEC CITY and HALLOWEEN at my bro's place. Cant wait! :D
Geek stuff:
Yesterday Ive run Stockades for the first time.
Twice.
Was very very nice. :D
And this night, I had a real nasty dream. Well 2. Here real fast:
First:
We're faced with a horrible man we need to get and kill, but he just walks out of his hiding spot and tell us "Go ahead, get in and get what you came here for. Be careful tho, its defended". And they start firing at us. Children.
The building is a tall and large one, kinda like a mansion, with lots of windows. At every window, on the roof, etc, there are children with rifles firing at us.
And they are totally brainwashed. They dont even try to hide. And everytime we find an idea to get them to stop, or plan something, or just think of smoking clever, a bunch of them start mutilating each others, kill themselves, throw their deads at us, yell its our doing, that they will tell the world it is us who have done this, that they are only kids, and they go on with the killing. Killing babies in our faces sometimes. Its madness, its horrible. I feel responsible, i feel like ive failed, like there must be something to do to stop it. Im thinking "They are possessed, its the devil's work. To fight devils you've got to be one too!". I turn around, look at their disarmed master, and he smiles and say " You dont want to do that, the lives of my kids hang in the balance you know". I answer "You've already killed them, its your doing" and I shoot the bugger.
The dream ends, but I just know that at the second, all the kids killed themselves upon seeing their master's death.
Quite the feeling really...
Second: Im walking in the street, i run into 4 lost kids. I get in a taxi and drive them to Mel's place in longueuil. But we dont end up there, since it seems to be my destination. I remember asking the driver to make me a price. He agreed and all. When we get there, I get out of the car and ask him to watch the kids a few minutes, im to see if theres somebody home. Its some kind of Maison-roulotte, with old cars parked in front and a old old gaz pump in front, but it doesnt work and theres heavy dust everywhere (looks a lot like that hiding place Sarah Conor used in Terminator 2, with all the weapons and all). So yeah, somebody's there, a friend. Mel's there too. i say ive got 4 lost kids, we're to call their parents and all. I go back to the taxi and he tells me its 504$ for the ride! Im like WHAT THE FUCK? I dont have that kind of freaking money!! I was expecting 128$!! Thats all you're getting!!! We argue a few minutes. I wake up...
When I go back to sleep... im back to the killing place of the first dream... and i refuse to go on sleeping... I had to tell me "Im here, im with mel, im safe here, calm down, relax... you're all tense... breathe..."... Finally went back to sleep for some quiet darkness. At last.
So Tomorrow!!! QUEBEC CITY and HALLOWEEN at my bro's place. Cant wait! :D
Geek stuff:
Yesterday Ive run Stockades for the first time.
Twice.
Was very very nice. :D