the fight to fly
by
, 05-09-2012 at 03:04 PM (409 Views)
i was in a desert landscape, the golden sand and green cacti with a few roaming tumble weeds crash into a man-made parking lot pad with. i walk up to this pad and watch a few people working on a vehicle. at that moment i decide i am going to build a personal flight machine. i walk up and converse with the person that seemed to be the leader of the group and we conversed sadly, i do not know what we conversed about. from this point forward i had his help. the first thing i needed was lift and so i look in my hand and i am holding a small mass of balloons. as i tie them around my waist i feel lighter in weight, people begin walking toward me and depositing balloons on my waist until i nearly have enough to lift my entire weight. the next thing i needed was propulsion with a slight amount of lift. i look down and i see a large piece of Polystyrene on the ground fit to serve as wings. another thing i needed was a strap to hold it all together, i look at the excess ribbon from the balloons and wonder if that would work, i try and pull it together and tie a knot but there simply wasn't enough. i notice a man with a plastic bag in his hand, i see how the straps on the bag are the right dimension, i tell this man of my efforts and he jettisons the bag onto the ground with the words "here ya go" my flight machine is almost complete, i take it off for final assembly and the addition of landing gear, i had in mind a large makeshift parachute. it was getting close to night so we begin work on the landing hardware. set up as a tent it would serve as shelter for the night. i stand in a separate room with another person awaiting the completion of my device. i also recognize that Bruce Banner is helping the process in the workroom. there is one hole in the ground that ts the entrance to a small recently dug-out tunnel. i parsimoniously hear thunder and see a flash of light in the hole and imagine that a lightning struck the ground outside and traveled into the empty underground space. the other person says "Gamma radiation" several more lightning strikes occur in the hole. the other person and i jump into the hole in between strikes as i say he wont follow us where he will get eletricuted. we run down the tunnel and emerge behind the tent facility, we then began to run up a large hill. loose rocks and sand working against us we some how manage to make it most of the way up in a timely fashion, at this pint there is a concrete wall, we begin scaling it and when we get over there is a building waiting. this building we run into, it had many large windows and concrete walls. people appear at one of the windows with a gun, i yell out the fact that they are there, in great contrast at this point i slowly drift out of the dream and my eyes open.