Dream on...
Lately, I have been having these recurring dreams...well, they're more like dreams in occurring events. I'm particularly interested in seeing where these ones will go. For now, I'm gonna record every dream I have from this thing in here.
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The First:
I woke up on a large bus. Everywhere around me, there were people dressed in black. I looked outside and we were driving through the desert towards a large white building. Off in the distance, a large black tower rested. It was so tall, nobody could see the top of it. We all exited the bus in a single file. Men in black escorted us into the building. It was only one story, but it was spread over a large plot of land. Inside, the building was blank white, pale, whitewashed. You could see some spots on the walls where the paint was chipping off. I looked around at the people among me. I could recognize some of them from school; all of them were around my age. Soon, a man, also wearing all black, with a beanie and black shades, approached us. He explained to us that we had been randomly chosen, and that the only way to survive was to do exactly as he told us. We were to participate in one-on-one gun duels; we were essentially in a Battle Royale, killing each other off. Whoever won out of the group had to face the man in a gun duel as well, only it would be timed: one minute. If the winner did not kill the man within the time limit, the guards had permission to shoot them to death. Whoever won got to go into the black tower behind the building, where they would meet something, perhaps someone, waiting for them.
Soon afterwards, we were each given guns and we started firing at each other. The details of all the battles were kind of a blur; there was a lot of blood and I got chipped by buttles quite a few times. In the end, though, I was victorious out of all of those who participated. The man told me I was extremely skilled, and wished me luck in facing him. As we battled, he began to overpower me. I started to come back, but after 30 seconds, I ran out of ammo. I panicked, I knew if I didn't do something other than dodge his bullets, I was doomed. Suddenly, the lights turned off for a moment. I was scared, I thought I was about to die. When the lights turned on, I was standing behind the man, but he didn't realize where I was. Without thinking, I began to beat him with the gun, and he ended up dying from his beating.
As promised, I was taken to the black tower. We went up a good numbers of stories up into the tower. I was nervous, anxious, wondering what was waiting for me. They left me alone on a floor...I wasn't sure which one. There were two large black double doors in front of me, each with a golden knob. My heart raced, and my breathing quickened as I grabbed ahold of one of the knobs. But as I opened the door, the first dream had already ended.
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The First:
I woke up on a large bus. Everywhere around me, there were people dressed in black. I looked outside and we were driving through the desert towards a large white building. Off in the distance, a large black tower rested. It was so tall, nobody could see the top of it. We all exited the bus in a single file. Men in black escorted us into the building. It was only one story, but it was spread over a large plot of land. Inside, the building was blank white, pale, whitewashed. You could see some spots on the walls where the paint was chipping off. I looked around at the people among me. I could recognize some of them from school; all of them were around my age. Soon, a man, also wearing all black, with a beanie and black shades, approached us. He explained to us that we had been randomly chosen, and that the only way to survive was to do exactly as he told us. We were to participate in one-on-one gun duels; we were essentially in a Battle Royale, killing each other off. Whoever won out of the group had to face the man in a gun duel as well, only it would be timed: one minute. If the winner did not kill the man within the time limit, the guards had permission to shoot them to death. Whoever won got to go into the black tower behind the building, where they would meet something, perhaps someone, waiting for them.
Soon afterwards, we were each given guns and we started firing at each other. The details of all the battles were kind of a blur; there was a lot of blood and I got chipped by buttles quite a few times. In the end, though, I was victorious out of all of those who participated. The man told me I was extremely skilled, and wished me luck in facing him. As we battled, he began to overpower me. I started to come back, but after 30 seconds, I ran out of ammo. I panicked, I knew if I didn't do something other than dodge his bullets, I was doomed. Suddenly, the lights turned off for a moment. I was scared, I thought I was about to die. When the lights turned on, I was standing behind the man, but he didn't realize where I was. Without thinking, I began to beat him with the gun, and he ended up dying from his beating.
As promised, I was taken to the black tower. We went up a good numbers of stories up into the tower. I was nervous, anxious, wondering what was waiting for me. They left me alone on a floor...I wasn't sure which one. There were two large black double doors in front of me, each with a golden knob. My heart raced, and my breathing quickened as I grabbed ahold of one of the knobs. But as I opened the door, the first dream had already ended.