February 15, 2009

A dream journal.

Yeah, I’m going to talk about a dream I had. Deal with it. Or, um, not.

So I dreamed I was at some sort of summer camp? But in the middle of the, you know, summer camp area was an industrial area? Like old factories and seedy bars. But there were tons of trees and a forest. Yeah.

Anyway, in this Summer camp was a secret society of some sort. It was all secret, and it had a secret meeting room in the back of a bar. You had to knock on the door a certain way to get in.

Through going to this summer camp before and having seniority or something, I managed to join this society. And because I joined this society, I could do super jumps? Sort of like in Crackdown? I remember me doing that Crackdown falling animation.

So the society tells me to deliver this message, and I jump up in trees and over factory rooftops and go to this other bar, and when I get there, I realize there’s some sort of riot at the summer camp going on, and I have to run and jump back to the base, and people are fighting below me and when they notice me jumping around they start chasing me…

And that’s it. That’s my dream. I guess.

I’m all awesome.

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