Linkzelda's Dream Journal

12/13/11

NON-LUCID

Dream 1:

I was in a military type base in some icy region. My initial point as being next to a generator, and I was holding some weird looking object (couldn’t recall its shape except that it was pretty long).

Apparently I had to heat it up, and the room was split up with a fire and ice environment. Obviously the fire area was the best place to heat it up, but a guard was patrolling it, so I quickly dashed behind the generator.

The guard must’ve been lazy because it didn’t seem like he was paying attention. So I go back to the cold region and waited for the item to heat up.

(Now that I think about it, this may be an association with the part in Metal Gear Solid for the PC where Snake had to heat up a disk in a hot region to insert one slot and going to a cold region to freeze it (where he killed Raven); this was involving the deactivation of the Metal Gear).



After it heated up, I paid attention to the guard’s movement and waited for him to turn his back to sneak out through a door.

Dream 2:

I think this is a continuation of the dream, but I’m inside a rectangular area (I didn’t recall progressing from the door I snuck out of from the first dream).


It had gaps on all four sides (like a flat square cut apart).



I peek through one of the crevices and I see Morpheus from the Matrix wearing a Green Sweater I believe with some light tannish brown pants. I thought he was going to move around the area outside of where I am, so I decided to sneak up to him.



As I get closer and closer, he suddenly turns around, and as a reflex, I somehow conjured up a knife like in Splinter Cell: Chaos Theory where Sam Fisher immediately stabs the enemy in the chest.



I tried to do that, but Morpheus backs away and gets his radio to call 100+ guards that all looked like Hunk from the Resident Evil Series.

X 100 = Your body doesn't exist anymore

I was being riddled with bullets times 100. Everything turned into first-perspective, and I’m on my knees just watching the guards STILL shoot at me, and I could see the yellow flashes from their assault rifles invariably making my vision blurry.

That’s it, but I’m glad I didn’t feel the pain.