Dreamlog

His dreams were interesting. At least he had that.

First, a small fire in a mocked up version of his home. First he tried to exit the building through the window and ran into a wire mesh screen where a glass window normally was. Then he turned around and went to the fire with a large glass of water and doused it. It seemed the CMM was with him watching over his movements. Then he was at a large stadium where circles like olympic rings were being burned. Some of his old friends were staying at a large hotel overlooking the stadium. They had their own rooms and were about to go in when he interrupted them. The went downtown to a small square which had been all but reduced to sand. A small rabbit-like truck drove around the perimeter something was happening in the trunk. Each of the people grabbed a PS3 type controller and picked a fighter. The center of the square turned into a downward vortex and then hovered above the scene. The fighters faces were seen head to head at the drainage of the vortex. They looked like they were talking. His fighter was not so lucky and fell as a small CG character into the hole, it appeared again at the edge and went back to the center. It started licking the other players characters as it started talking.

He was onboard a medium sized wooden sailing vessel, it was headed into a small coastal town as if to go through the town rather than dock into it. The sea froze and became a dam, he struggled forward on the ship but eventually had to abandon it. He was suddenly in the town square and doubling back toward the ship, passing through locks and dams with large screwlike mechanical controls. He passed through a small room and a robed character sat up from his bed and asked for a drink of wine. He went back through to where he came in and grabbed a glass. He was then outside in the water, but could breath quite well. He was racing a diving bell suit to the top of the water. It hugged him and tickled him.

He was looking a small set of black statues, then up to a TV. It was like star wars, but not. It was an above view game, and he flew across the landscape, trying to find the buttons for bombs and missiles as the targets came up. He was doing quite well, but he felt his aggression rise as he played the game.

He was in a dungeon that seemed to be lifted from Minecraft. He was looking at a door which lead into darkness on the left hand side of the tunnel. He shut the door and found a chair to block it as well. From the right hand side tunnel blocky bees swarmed forth in huge numbers, filling the tunnel. He watched them turn the corner and go out the way he came in. He went to where the bees came from and found himself in a school. A red headed girl he knew last as a teacher was looking through an activity board on the wall. Behind bits of paper were small holes that contained tickets to a dance. She was collecting the ones that hadn't been grabbed. He explained why he didn't do anything on Halloween, but said if it was a dressup in July he would participate.