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    1. Clockworker's Dream Journal #18

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:44 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)

      Batysphere Hideout


      The dream started with me and some friends on a subway like hideout, where we had a batysphere for ourselves. I enjoyed driving it, so I would ask friends to hop in just so I could drive them places.
      One day, me and my mother went to a very old cinema, somewhat 60's-ish, where we were watching some kind of animation. At a certain point, I turned on a device I had on me and it started to display Golden Boy -anime- on the screen. It took people sometime to realize what was going on, and when they did, they got really mad at us.
      Anyhow, the cinema did start playing G.B after a while, so we kinda got away with our little mischief. We sneaked our way out of the area and I returned to my secret spot where the batysphere was located at. It was nice riding that thing on the water, and I now knew I could attach extra train like parts to it, so I would be able to carry more stuff. Once I got the batysphere and went away from my friends, causing me to get lost and sorta break my vehicle.
      They had been to the movies, and I was driving a car at a high speed.
      I was looking really badass driving that thing, and I think I was now looking a bit like Travis from No More Heroes. In a GTA slow-motion scene, I jumped off of somewhere with the red car and started making loops on the air, while cops ran after me.
      After all this mess, I remember driving the batysphere through some kind of gold mine that led me and a small army to a place that looked like a toy story store. We found some pistols which were loaded with some stupid rubber thingamabob. It was harmless. I can't tell who won the battle, just don't remember anymore of it.
      Next scenes I was back at an older woman's house, where lots of girls and women sold their bodies to men. I remember not being able to have sex with them before for they said I was too young. Now, as though I were a war hero, they all had sex with me, and my 3 dicks </random>

      Updated 07-08-2010 at 02:10 AM by 32284

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    2. Clockworker's Dream Journal #7

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:09 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Espylacopa Eibmoz

      Another zombie dream. There might be some details missing; once again I was too lazy to write it down.
      I remember it involved a family (now I recall. there was also a dog with us) -where I'd be the father- with some kids, a mother and a dad who worked, all together, in an anti-zombie corporation. Our job was to enter infected people's houses and eliminate them. Once we had to exterminate a whole remote village, and in this village, inside every house we got in, we found nothing but furniture, regular kitchens, bedrooms and stuff like that. Everybody was gone.
      As we opened doors and got deeper into the houses, images of infected down-syndrome people popped up in my mind. It was really bizarre. I believe one of my kids also had down-syndrome.
      We had heavy weapons, wore body armors, helmets and a complete anti-infection black suit. After invading houses and killing zombies we took sterilizing showers at the corporation's HQ. During one of my showers, I remember a friend of mine watching me, and I believe he wanted to kill me or something like that. He wanted to talk to me, and seemed to be stalking me. I was a bit uncomfortable with the situation, so I just kept on avoiding him.
      I was really puzzled, the fact that every houses were empty... I wondered where all the people had gone.
      The next day we were told to get in the same house we had before, and once again nobody was living in it.
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    3. Clockworker's Dream Journal #1

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:08 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Obtaining the Master Sword


      I was walking around with someone, probably a friend of mine. We were crossing a wooden bridge that connected two distant lands, while we were discussing about something. After sometime walking, we arrived at an anime convention, and I think we watched Golden Boy.
      There we found a McDonald's and Ronald McDonald himself. He was singing Ran Ran Ruu.
      There was also a computer, and I believe either a NES or a SNES was connected to it, for it was running the original Legend of Zelda. After a while playing it, I noticed the graphics were oscillating between the first Legend of Zelda and LoZ: A Link to the Past.

      I then realized that what we were discussing before had something to do with the game, because I promptly said: "I'll go first.", so I could show him I could do it/was right as soon as possible. I started playing it and entered a dungeon, where a text popped-up, with the word "Condensed" in it (that was the only word I could read).
      Link was dressed as an eight bit Dark Link, and other Dark Links attacked him when he tried to reach a certain area. He quickly ran towards the dungeon's exit door, but he couldn't make it out alive, because he had no sword. I then said something like "This wasn't fair, I had no sword with me."

      My friend's turn.He started playing, managed to get to the area where the sword was, and then I suddenly started playing again after he got hit by some octoroks (I'm not sure if I was just playing. I think I was inside the game). I had some trouble on avoiding the red Chu-Chus; Then, after jumping a big hole on the ground, I found the sword inside of a big crystal.

      Updated 02-14-2011 at 12:37 AM by 32284

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    4. Clockworker's Dream Journal #2

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:08 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Wow, I had lots of dreams this weekend, and I had never had such colorful and detailed dreams before. I wasn't home last night, so I couldn't post it right away. Also, I think that not being home could have caused these different dreams, for everytime I sleep elsewhere, I experience things like that (perhaps because I feel less safe, my senses get more accurate and many stuff gets on my mind at once).
      I had three dreams last friday, but I can't remember much of some of them.

      New apartment

      I had just moved to a new building, and once I got in there, I found a doorman. He was sitting at a huge table, that was very detailed and colorful. There was a wine jar, bread, meat, a lot of decoration and candles on the table. I was instantly impressed by the vividness. I asked the man if he knew in which floor my new home was, and he didn't answer that properly, so I moved on to the elevators. There were four elevators, and I was looking for the one that was closer to the first floor. I remember looking at one of them and realizing it was at the 43rd floor. Another one was located at the 19th, and the others were somewhere between the 9th and 11th. I got in the closest and I recall choosing the 10th floor button. The inside was really tight, and the walls' texture was a bit weird. They resembled something made of paper. I arrived and looked for my mother.

      Some time later, I got down to the garage with a few friends and found one of my neighbours. He was caring a book about some school subject I was supposed to study on. I asked if he could lend me some of the books and he said yes, so we made a deal. I should give it back to him by 8:00pm.

      Museum thief

      A thief was planning to steal some rarities from a museum, and in this dream I only watched the things happening. I don't think I played an important role at the story, and I recall scenes where the thief managed to escape the from guards and the police men.


      Some Fragments from friday:
      - Big Daddies from Bioshock;
      - A contest which involved some friends, some videogame related stuff (Abe's Oddworld I guess);
      - Some terrorist group and targets.

      Rise of Nations battle


      I only remember some fragments of this dream, that involved, obviously, a RON round. I was losing the war and only had one main city left. My army wasn't strong enough and we failed at protecting the empire. I lost the game.
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    5. Clockworker's Dream Journal #3

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:08 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      I failed at remembering what was last night's dream about. I only got some non-sense fragment: I had a beard on my chin (lol), in this dream. It's the second time I dream about that.
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    6. Clockworker's Dream Journal #4

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:08 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      The match

      I walked into a gym, where I met an acquaintance of mine. We were about to have a match. It was a sport that involved a ball, most probably basketball or volleyball. To decide who would be the first to start the game, we had to talk to a middle-aged-man that was sitting outside the sports area.
      He told us that, to decide who'd start, both of us had to throw the ball at the grandstand. To win, our balls (sorry, I failed at finding a definition for this scene that didn't sound weird) had to stay bouncing there without falling to the ground. His ball bounced (on the grandstand) longer than mine, so he won and got to start first. I then told him I wasn't really good at the game we were going to have, and that he should play it with the man. They had a match and this dream came to an end.
      There was something about the Amish people in this dream, but I have no idea where that could fit in, so I'll just leave it as a fragment.

      A Gang of Thieves

      I was in a house with some guys. Some of them were a bit old, and I soon understood they were thieves. In this house, they lived with their mother and grandmother. They were all brothers. At some point a certain room looked like mine, and a lot of my childhood books were placed in it.
      The oldest, their big brother, was their boss, and once, suddenly, he called all of his brothers and they started to rape their own grandmother. I believe they also had sex with their mother, when she had obviously not consented.
      I'm not sure, but I think this dream had a bit of parkour in it. The thieves probably used it as a way to escape or enter banks and shops.
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    7. Clockworker's Dream Journal #5

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:08 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      I woke up really tired today, and didn't even bother to write the dream down, so there might be some details missing.

      A boring dream about school.

      I was at class, having an english test. Besides that, I was also having an exam that had 80 questions (not only about english) in it. I somehow finished it very quickly and took it to my english teacher. Later on, I received my english test back, and in the dream I had scored 8.4</random_number >, and that saddened me greatly. I complained and got a bit mad at the teacher, but then I realized it was all my fault. Actually, a few moments before she'd given us the corrected tests back, I had already thought about two questions where my answer would be, for some random reason, incorrect.
      I was now in a huge room, with many tables and chairs in it. Everything was set up, as if everyone was expecting some kind of big ceremony. I found many friends from school sitting with their parents on their tables, and all of them were formally dressed. I looked for the 80 questions exam answer sheet, I wanted to correct my test. I couldn't find anything. After walking around many, many times, a friend got up and, while looking a bit uncomfortable, perhaps somewhat mad at me (I had apparently done something wrong. I believe it was because I wasn't dressed properly and I should've already found the answer sheet), and invited me to her table. My hand accidentally fell to her butt while we were walking, and I promptly said I was terribly sorry. Her mother was really annoyed at me.
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    8. Clockworker's Dream Journal #6

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Zombie Apocalypse

      I was infected, and we zombies were inside of a big house where soldiers equipped with black suits, helmets and body armors were firing at us. They had no chance against the horde.
      Now there was only one soldier left, and as he tried going to the second floor, he ran out of ammunition and the zombies managed to get him.
      I somehow wasn't a zombie anymore. In fact, I was dressed in black, just like the soldiers in the previous part were. I quickly found a way out of the mansion, and when the zombies finished killing the other soldier, they started coming for me.
      I decided to go straightforward, and just a few steps ahead I found another house. There was a small car in it and rails were used for moving it. I couldn't stop thinking on how that car could be used to trap the zombies, just by pressing the button that moved it really fast from one side to another. I killed some of them doing that, but they didn't stop popping up, so I thought I should better get moving.
      I found two ways, and I picked the one on the right. There were some really strange symbols on the floor, and I started hearing a voice. The infection had been, apparently, spread by a man that was, right now, controlling the situation and playing with the survivors, as in the plot of the Saw movie.
      I got out of the house and found some big boxes/blocks and climbed up on one of them. I now had a pistol, and I started firing at the infected people. After a while doing that, a zombie surprised me from behind, I fell, and this dream ended.

      Random Kart Race

      I was about to have a kart race on a track that was similar to Wario's stage on Mario Kart Wii. It was really hard, and the competitors were divided in teams. I believe there was Blue, Red and Purple team. I was on Purple team's side, and the Blue (?) leader was fighting for the first place with me.
      This dark haired Girl (this unknown chick loves to make random appearances on my dreams. I'll call her "Girl" from now on.) from my team said something like "Purple will win because purple is the most Indie color that exists!" and, even though this was one of the most weird and random things a Dream Character has ever said to me, it sounded perfectly normal at the moment she yelled it, and I agreed, proud of my supposedly glorious team.
      At a certain point, the Blue leader, a short-dark-curly-haired lad that wore glasses, fell in one of those stupid Mario Kart nonsense giant holes. I then won the race, followed by Girl.
      Again, parkour had its part in one of my dreams, and as the "graphics" turned into something like Mirror's Edge's reality, we jumped from a ridiculously high plataform to a distant area that was somewhat below it. We performed one of Faith's moves so we wouldn't get hurt when falling from tall places and started to look at the plataform where came from wondering if it was enough safe (?) and if there were many easy ways to take it down. I remember playing with the plataform with my fingers (it was very far away, and it resembled a teeny-tiny lego piece) and rebuilding it.

      Spawn

      I invited some friends to sleep over my place, and we, while discussing what to do next at my mother's bed, decided to play a game based on the Spawn comics. We were making lots of noises, and I was worried of waking up neighbours and stuff.
      The "Spawn" had to search for the "victims" (the other players) while playing something like a hide'n'seek game. I had to reorganize some stuff on my computer room and I forgot to flee.
      I got scared and saw some pieces of paper coming out of my mother's room. That meant, unexplainably, that Spawn was coming. My vision got red with something like a Super Smash Mario Brothers special item on the middle of it, and I found a place to hide (I guess it was under my bed). After sometime I went looking for the others with a pillow on my hand (lol) and found one of them coming out of the bathroom and getting "killed" by The Spawn.
      This dream was very similar to an event that actually happened when I was a 4th grader.

      Fragments:
      I only remember taking a plane and going out of town. It sure had more stuff than that in this dream, but I couldn't remember.

      Additional Comments: I believe I had these "many" dreams in one night because today I got to sleep a bit more than I usually do, so I programmed my clock alarm to wake me up earlie in the hopes of performing a lucid dream. I woke up quite a few times but instead of lucid dreaming I only got more of the same. I'm glad I had dreams and could recall them, though.
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    9. Clockworker's Dream Journal #8

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Graduation Trip

      I was with friends I'd met in kindergarten, some I knew from 3rd grade and others from 4th. We were in a bus going on a gradutaion trip. When we arrived there, there was party, a bbq, and me and four other friends decided to take a walk in the woods.
      We were now running, shoeless, to somewhere I still didn't know. I think someone complained about having no shoes and possibly getting their feet hurt, but we all agreed to keep on running the fastest we could. One of my friends took a horse, and everybody else decided to do so. We arrived on the place they wanted to take me to, and it was a beautiful ocean. There was a bridge that linked the land part to a place where you could admire the blue water closely, which I had only seen in drawings and pictures before (only on this specific dream, of course). I first was a bit scared of walking on that bridge, it was a tight-wooden bridge. I then realized there was no reason to be scared, for the bridge was taking me automatically towards the other part. The friend who was supporting me before (when I was still scared of doing that) disappeared. I was amazed by the beautiful view, and asked for a camera. Nobody had it, so I just kept on admiring the vast blue ocean.
      After sometime, I found a friend from school, and we decided to play as a band once again. A keyboard popped up and he had his bass with him. We started playing an industrial-rock beat, and I remember he gave me some instructions on which notes and tunes to play on the beginning of our song. I was talking with some other girl while he was playing the bass-guitar. I got distracted and forgot some parts of the beginning. I also recall finding it hard to play. My hands felt tired, just as if I was struggling to stay awake and feeling the blankets pushing my fingers down.
      I remember using the synth-echo effects and stuff like that.
      We had a live concert and it was all very surrealistic, including the crowd who watched us playing. It all seemed very unreal, and at the end we were applauded and everybody looked like they had enjoyed it. They also started stealing our equipments, and when we tried to stop them, we noticed it was a bit too late, so we just went away.
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    10. Clockworker's Dream Journal #9

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Zombies...Again.

      Zombie FPS Fragment; it involved a certain game and some online forum friends. The infected player started glitching the map and soon we all were doomed.

      Gym


      Right after escaping from the previous dream's zombies, I found a building that seemed to be a power plant (there were many pipes, steam and high-pressure valves). There was a gym inside it, probably built for the workers, where I found some friends and random people playing basketball on the outside area. I think I was working out and watching the people play sports. There was also a television with many individuals sitting in front of it in some sort of hospital (most likely a place where the machine operators would get their medical assistance).
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    11. Clockworker's Dream Journal #10

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      I am the Law


      I had just finished Law School, and I was going to a hotel where I would receive my diploma and stuff like that. I was a bit older than I now am. When I arrived at the building, a father figure walked me to an old man's room. The father figure seemed hurried and he wore a gray suit and a tie; He was formally dressed and so was I. The old man had a long white beard on his chin, he was dressing a japanese white costume. Actually, everything on that room had an oriental look.
      I was informed that, to conclude my studies and finally become an official professional, I was supposed to break one of the three glasses / crystals that contained symbols with certain meanings.The first meant something like Money, the second meant Luxury and the third meant something that implied obtaining pleasure in helping others and making justice. I broke the third crystal with a kick, and I noticed the symbol looked like a DNA sketch.
      After the ceremony was over, the father figure went away to his room, and I believe I got in my mother's bed, perhaps at his, dunno. It was late, and I was feeling pressured and really uncomfortable with the whole situation, so I sneaked out of bed, still wearing my suit, opened the door to the lounge and sat on a chair that was located beside the bar. I could see the female bartender working, she had a glass on her hand and she was cleaning it.
      An older blond guy showed up, he looked drunk and wore some really weird costumes, which I have now forgotten (I only remember a cowboy hat). He had a woman with him, and he appeared to be one of those rich people who have assistants following them all the time. He said he knew what I was going through, and that he had a solution for it. He offered me a beautiful brunette (older version of Girl) and a blonde girl. I said I couldn't do it because my mother could realize I wasn't at the room anymore and go looking for me, but then the girls said they'd do anything for fifty dollars, and I started considering the possibility of having sex with Girl.
      I then decided to go back, and when I tried to get up, Girl got on her knees and gently laid her breasts on my lap.She seemed to have been drinking. We had oral sex and after that I tried to reach my room again, but I couldn't do it before the dream had already started fading away.
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    12. Clockworker's Dream Journal #11

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Unfortunately, I didn't have the time to write it down, so I'm sure some parts are missing.

      Hypocritical Old Ladies


      I was on a street market that looked more like a game scenario, with customized NPCs and stuff. It was located at a beach, which resembled Aboda village from Spirit Tracks. I had a GBA with me and me and my cousin were playing a totally random game that, in my dream, was called Final Fantasy, though it has absolutely nothing to do with the actual game.
      We moved to a square on our city that had some italian museums on it, and we decided to take some pictures and deliver it to my mother, who was currently travelling there (Italy). We kept on playing the game while we walked across the square. There were very tall old buildings that seemed to be museums. We then found stairs and a television with a game gameplay on its screen. There were some old ladies appreciating the game (lol); we watched a bit of it and thought it was quite a nice play.
      Upstairs we had a book with us, or something like that, and we had to place it somewhere. We found two old ladies talking about the lazyness of the newer generation, how stupid and crazy for games, computers (and how that was extremely dangerous and bad for children) and eletronic stuff they were, not caring to the good old values. I got a bit angered at that, for there were other old women downstairs looking desperate for a videogame copy to come out.


      Nerd Night

      Just playing videogames, talking about anime and watching television, me and two other friends were having fun at my house. After a whole night up, we got down to the garage, where I got in my car and drove them elsewhere.
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    13. Clockworker's Dream Journal #12

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      <Random></Random>


      Walking back to my house, we passed by a bakery, where I think we bought some food, bread and other stuff. We, me and my cousin, were now looking for the shortest way to my apartment, which had plenty of trees. We got the closest street that linked the bakery to my block, and on the middle of the way we encountered an old man.
      We didn't pay much attention to him; We just kept on talking and planning the rest of the afternoon. But then, when we were really close to him, he stopped, raised his head and started staring at us. Our first reaction was like "What.". He took his shirt off and we somehow found that to be very threatening. I could see his nipples and his white haired chest. Now really close to my building, I ran towards the entrance and called the doorman. I was now finding the whole situation very funny, and invited the man to come and watch the creepy old person standing still across the street.
      The doorman seemed scared, and I could see him (on the cameras' screen display) runing and hiding behind a table. He said he'd call the police, and I started begging him " don't do that, that's not necessary", afraid I'd get in trouble for that.
      I left him and went back to "help" my cousin, and when I got back to the place I had come from, my cousin had turned into some random little guy. I - unfortunately - saw the old man's nipples again (he now had his hands on his hips, and he had raised his head even more) and the dream ended -fortunately-.
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    14. Clockworker's Dream Journal #13

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Thank to many tests and such stressful days, it's been almost one week since I last managed successfully remember a dream. All I had these few past days were nonsense fragments and silly incomplete dreams.
      I'll post some of them, anyway.

      The Snake

      In my old house, I was looking for something, perhaps a shirt, some socks or anything like that. As I opened wardrobes, doors and entered rooms, I left clothes and papers all over the floor. Inside a certain room that linked two other areas, I found a snake. She was big, and had some really weird facial expressions. I started chasing her, trying to get rid of it. At some point she began to stalk me, and I got scared of getting bitten, so I started running away.

      Wrestling and being left out

      I was in some kind of camp, with many random people. The camp was located at some european country, I could notice that by looking at the building's structures. It appeared to be a castle or something like that. Then this girl that goes to the same school I do showed up. I don't know why, but I think watching her getting amused by the place's atmosphere got me mad, so I jumped at her, grabbed her from behind and made her hit her head on the floor. After I did that I felt extremely happy (lol), but couldn't stop feeling guilty when everybody else started saying how mean, weird and reckless was I for doing what I have done.
      It started to rain a lot, and I went walking inside the building. I found and outside area past the gates and doors, where there was something related to rice plantations. I tried to avoid the rain. The same girl/woman that had previously yelled at me when I hurt the school girl(she was tall, black and appeared to be wealthy) came to me with her brother (he looked like he felt sorry for me) just to remember me how everyone else was starting to hate having me around. I was really sad and after that I found a place where I could be left alone.
      I also remember some fragments in which I tried to fix things with the others, as they played some game like throwing frisbees with a dog. No idea why almost everybody was black in this dream, perhaps just another way of my mind trying to make me feel alone and different.


      Fable Hunters


      In a Fable(The lost Chapters)-game- atmosphere, I remember using a boat to escape a house. I was with a man, and we had guns with us. We were on a beautiful long river. The land had trees everywhere on it, the leaves were yellow and brown, and they were all falling down as if it was fall. We arrived on a distant land part where I found some NPCs that offered quests and sold items. I got in some big place where an old man was teaching other hunters some survival arts. I don't remember any dialogues at all, but I know that I got to make a dumb question; I then started to get smaller and everyone else around me started to grow bigger.
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    15. Clockworker's Dream Journal #14

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      The Drug Addict

      At my cousin's place, inside his room, he sat down and started shaking his whole body. He looked very ill; He was sweating and his skin was awfully white. I then understood he was suffering from drug abstinence.
      Suddenly, thousands of small silver spiders started attacking us. We ran to an area where many bunkers were located at, we chose one to hide in and started blocking the way. We could see ourselves from the "sky", and it was if we were preparing and planning an estrategy field from above. Also, our bodies looked very small, so I realized using clothes and other regular-sized objects as another way of protecting the entrance to the building was a good idea. I did it and the dream came to an end.


      Walking back home


      At school, me, my mother and the principal were to discuss some of my supposedly bad behaviour. The lady went through the first topic and then, at the second, she announced: "Teachers have been complaining about your son. They say he has constantly been hitting himself during class."
      I said it had only happened once, my mother laughed and I felt a little angry. I got up and left school.
      The principal followed me down the street and said she understood what I was going through, how my family was messed up and that it wasn't my fault. I just kept on walking and saw my grandfather. I didn't go after him because I wanted to get back home and be alone. I heard he and my cousin talking: "What are you doing there (they were at a Café)?" granpa asked. "I don't know!" my cousin replied, and his friends laughed. Then Cousin added "Boy this country isn't as cold as Italy, this hot weather is really bad." as if granpa had asked (perhaps he did ask).
      As I crossed the streed, some old ladies were walking on it, and I couldn't stop thinking on how slugs moved faster than that: "No, actually turtles do. Slugs are too slow." I thought to myself. My grandfather managed to get to me and we started talking. I think he was wishing me a happy birthday, or something like that. My mother was behind us, looking mad at me. When she noticed I could see her she quickly got in a store. Granpa and I passed by a street, called Alvar Cabral(the street is fictional) -or something similar-, and I commented on how I liked it.

      Castle Town and Ganados

      Some random european country, most likely Denmark or Netherlands, I was trying to get something that was hidden nearby a Ganados' Church. I had some trouble with the guards, and when I finally got where the object was, I turned into a dog. Me and other animals intended to extract the object from its current location, but soon many ganados managed to stop us. There were also some fragments that involved a king, birds, tourists and a big castle.
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