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    FryingMan

    2015-11-12

    by , 11-12-2015 at 10:00 AM (252 Views)
    + nuclear attack convertible and food, trying to close the roof in time
    There is a nuclear attack coming, I tell all my friends to take cover and to get out of the way. I'm preparing to jump into my convertible [false]. First I quickly throw in a bunch of cellophane wrapped foods/snacks in order to survive after the bomb hits. Then I get in to the driver's seat, and I'm desperately trying to quickly activate the automatically closing roof. I'm pulling on various buttons on the left door console.

    Afterwards, I have an impression of wandering through ruins in a group, and encountering a large dump truck on a lower level getting filled by workers (?)

    + fast bus, throwing me high in the air from my seat on bumps, crash on railroad tracks, slap the (8-year-old boy) driver
    I'm riding in a medium-sized bus. Not many other passengers, just a few. The bus is going really fast. It hits a big bump (like a rail road crossing) and this tosses me high up in the air (I feel very light) and I fall back down to my seat. This happens again shortly. Then the bus crashes on a railroad crossing on the tracks (on its side?). I'm hurrying to get off the bus with my backpack, which gets stuck in the door for a second as I'm trying to push my way out. The driver is an (8 year old?) boy standing a few feet away, with a neutral expression on his face. I walk up to him, screaming [in a foreign language], "You almost killed everybody!". He shows no reaction. I get furious and slap his left cheek hard with my right hand. He starts to show a reaction and "slaps" (very weakly, just a pat) my left cheek. I then slap hard his right cheek with my left hand.

    + Looking in a mirror trying to incorporate a gaudy long teal-and-black scarf on to my snazzy black suit in a way that looks good. It's really hard because this scarf is such a contrast to my nice black suit. I'm trying different ways of wrapping the scarf around and placing it underneath the jacket. I'm noticing the color and patterns on the scarf. I'm preparing to enter the next room. I think actually the accent of color from the scarf is very complimentary. Some friends come in and want to see me, I pull my jacket closed across my body, hiding the scarf, and say no free previews. I see my instrument on a stand as I walk by.

    + sneaking at night past enemy base, I move through an opening (in a fence) and jump arms/headfirst down a stone wall to a lower level and flying. I bank to the right and on that lower road I see friend who is on other team. I enter room, and see F. J.O. (SHoA OC) is lying on the ground on his back, dying from old age, my parents enter room and fall down on top of him, crying.

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    Updated 11-12-2015 at 12:14 PM by 65364

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