The Gang

So last night was very different. I was only gone a few minutes. Here's how it went.

I got ready for bed, finished everything I would possibly need to do for the day, then wrote a list of what I would need to do the next day as well as tomorrow's date, plans, ect. for in case I was gone several years. It helps me reorient myself from a long travel. I then lay down and closed my eyes, just like normal. I appeared on a busy street in a large city filled with skyscrapers and rushing people. It was pouring rain, and the street lights did little good with actually giving off light. I was wearing a large brown trench coat and was already drenched. I looked around at the crowd and the city to figure out what I was supposed to do. I also looked at the level of technology and such. The cars were pretty much like today's, maybe a few years ago I'd say. It was a darker part of town, and for some reason none of the buildings were lit up very well. I noticed a few suspicious figures (they were very good, anyone else wouldn't have given them a second glance. But this was not my first time on a busy street... nor less then my thousandth). The seemed to be following a worried looking girl. I followed as a shadow.

The girl knew she was being followed by the others, but they were herding her towards an alley. I could tell she did not want this, so I took a back entrance (meaning I climbed over a bunch of buildings so I could watch from above) to help in case anything happens. I was several stories above, and this gang of other figures surrounded the girl in the middle of the alley. I could tell she did not want to be here, and she thought there was no hope. I saw one fo the gang members reach for a knife (okay, I saw a slight twitch which I knew was him reaching for something in his jacket that I knew was a knife), so I dropped down. The fight was over quickly. From the feel of things, meaning an estimation from what I remember doing in the fight, there were seven dead and four severely wounded. When the fight was over, which lasted less then a minute (I could have held my breath the whole time), I looked over at the girl and asked if she was okay. She nervously nodded yes and I was about to go help her, when I heard what seemed to be cops coming. So I ran out of the alley and blended into the crowd. I was walking across the street watching the cops go into the alley when suddenly, I woke up in my bed. All the knowledge and experience from previous dreams or journeys that I always feel in others dissappeared all at once, like it always does when I come home.

So, my shortest trip yet. That was exciting.

Gangs, Ninjas, A Moon, and Mother

So obviously I'm not posting everyday anymore. Reporting EVERY single dream in this high detail every night gets so tedious, especially when there are other things I want/need to do in my limited hours here. One of which was making a facebook page for this (Yes, I really HAD to do that). Check it out here: http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/I-Dreamed-A-Reality/

Like it, share it, all the good stuff. I want more people to be reading this. Makes all my troubles at least not seem so unnoticed...

Okay, a few highlights from the last couple of weeks. 1930's gangwars. Except... they were world wide and went into the 60's. It wasn't entirely my fault either!

Ninjas. Kansas. No rainbows. And Canadians. That one still leaves me wondering...

The Japanese came in again. They were the first ones to the moon. And they started World War III. In 2034. Technology was a little behind... at least in terms of the space race. The Americans never made it in, the Russians barely.

Imagine a Skynet called Mother. A good Skynet. Until it gets hacked. More high calibre weapons for me!

That's pretty much the good stuff so far. I'll probably be doing short posts like this more often.

Anyway, comment, share, TELL PEOPLE!