I was floating towards a business, which looked like a bar. They said that they'd provide you with computers (Mac, Windows, or Unix) and make you comfortable. They also expressed the fact that your employer would pick up the tab, since you were working on a computer.
On the inside, there were lots of rolling chairs with computers in front of them, and they rolled about the floor as those sitting on them sipped coffee and typed away.
I was standing in front of a hotel, and there was a large bombing plane at a distance, firing various missiles. I dodged them, and slowly got better at doing so.
The missiles looked formidable, but most of them either had very mild explosives- I caught one on my leg. The others exploded and let loose clouds of freezing material. The plane circled to the other side and I followed it, dodging once more. This continued a number of times.
I then went inside the hotel, and bought a room. The person there, chinese, who was the owner, gave me a blue paper ticket. I mentioned the bomber outside, who had yelled some curses at the hotel as well, and the owner cursed the bomber, saying that previously he had vacuumed out the hotel very well.
I went outside, dodging missiles, and was about to go upstairs to fine my room, as there was a stairway on the outside. I was scared of the missiles though, and so I went back inside and asked the owner for the location of my room. He grinned and said that I was in a room with history.
Someone then came running inside and grabbed the phone, making a phone call. The owner ran for the phone, hanging it up just as someone on the other side answered.
Everyone now grew grave, and somehow my left hand had been damaged. It had a number of pieces of lettuce and such on it. I shoved the first piece down the sink and put the others in the waste basket. After that my damaged hand looked fine.
The hotel owner said that I had to leave, and that I might be pursued. I accepted this and asked for something to drink. Someone handed me a mug with some tea in it, which I drank. I then began to leave, heading for my car.
The owner's son, Ian, came outside to introduce himself. He made some jokes, which I thought were extremely funny, and I got in my car after putting the mug I had in a nearby tree.
I was standing in an open area, with a number of large exits. People were leaving the open area and choosing an exit to go through, and a some people were slowly trickling back into the open area.
Feeling that I should follow the other's examples, I choose an exit in the upper left corner. Walking there, I was pounced on by someone who then quickly jumped away. I walked out onto the wide ledge that was outiside the exit and continued into a glass door.
Inside a number of people milled about, and there were two large boards on the far wall, sunken slightly into a pit where people stood. Lettering over each of the boards said "Witches". I went to the left board and started testifying that I knew the things I saw on the board. As I did so, the items would light up. I hadn't studied for this and had choose the exit more or less randomly, but I knew a number of the items. After I choose 15-20, I passed the test and exited the room.
I saw with curiosity that the items I had choosen reflected the skills I now had. I thought that, as a witch, maybe I would have superior spell casting power to the other classes, and thought this to be a good thing. I took out the wand that was in my pocket, and began playing around with it.
I was in the process of traveling home via a long highway which stretched into Canada and then curved back to enter the U.S.A. I had driven or otherwise arrived at a location on it just inside Canada, and was resting in a building when I met a stranger who was also following this route.
I decided to follow him, and we drank tea with ice cubes and shredded sharp cheddar cheese in it, preparing for the journey. We had our things ready.
Then my Dad arrived, and greeted me enthusiastically. We got onto the boat that was outside and started off to sea. I glared at a banner that we had hung up and soon it exploded in flames, leaving a charred remainder. This upset the stranger, and I apologized for this.
I got out of the boat to dry off some ropes attached to it, and then got back on.
I was in school, in biology class. The room we were in looked like my kitchen. The teacher handed out glasses and forks to everyone, but when she handed the fork to me I said that I already had a fork, and pulled it out of my pocket. She didn't react to this and eventually I sighed and took her fork.
We were doing a lab in which we had to determine whether our sample was penetratable or unpenetratable. There were three people in the class, and we all crowded around the stove, where our samples were kept. Each sample was kept in a Stouffers style deep plastic container.
The first person started rubbing his fork against the pot pie type thing that was in his container, and a number of types of unions quickly popped out of the crust. He determined that this area was penetratable. He then started attacking the end of the pie, and eventually threw out two ball-shaped items, one of which hit the side of my face.
After the next person went, it was my turn, and I started examining and poking the sushi ball and various other items that were in my plate. The teacher told me to wait, and then she put some more stuff in my plate. I stated that the shrimp were soft, but the sushi ball hard.
There were three more plates, these white where the first three were black, but we ignored those. I thought about taking out the science test I had been frantically jotting answers on since I had found it in my pocket, but decided not to since the teacher had said that we would work on it later.
I was talking to a male and a female who's space ship had crashed. I was standing on top of a wall dividing them from the rest of the world. I gave them some stuff which I had with me, including some money, which looked like cheese.
We talked for a bit, and I finally got a list of things which would let them escape. I began to get theses items, which I had kept in my head. I picked up a pair of folding scissors, as well as a number of other items.
Finally, the only thing left to get was a bottle of honey roasted nuts. I thought that there were some in a store near to the crash site, but couldn't find them.
Someone commented about my CyberNet T-Shirt in a negative way, and I responded that I'd forgotten what it was, and the T-Shirt was free. Shortly after I decided to go back to the crash site and give them the goods.
I was at a keyboard, pressing single keys that I felt I had to for some reason. I was also working on a FSO extention in the WC3 map editor, and modifying it as people Instant Messaged me suggestions.
When I would press a button, a new IM window would come up or the letter would go into an old one. It would then usually expand into a full word, and be sent to the recipient.
At one point someone IMed me saying "ok, now for the important stuff". I then entered a message saying sorry, but I had to restart my computer now to get rid of something. I then restarted my computer or the internet connection and got back on. He wasn't on anymore.
I was on earth, firing rocket launchers along with a few other people, trying to hit a far-off island for fun. I was doing pretty well, but the other person trying kept hitting the water. I handed my launcher to somone standing beside me, who muttered something about newbies who that they were good.
Someone then got angry with this person, and started sliding around them. They then fled, and were followed. I followed shortly afterward. Reaching the other person, he was trying to refit his car so he could ride in it and escape.
I ran about a bit, dodging the offended person's gunfire and rockets. I heard the person I was with mutter something into a radio about Trebble being after him. He then flew about on a little pad with grenade, rocket and energy weapon launchers on it for a bit, fighting off Trebble.
We then planned to cause a disturbance, which would hopefully distract him. I used my powers to fly up to the top of a tented area in a building, and grabbed someone, dropping them to the ground where I knew they'd land safely, with skirt up.
I then used my powers to take off someone else's clothes, and then I flew back around to my companion. Trebbles was there, and didn't see us, but didn't seem too distracted by all this yet. He then went under the tent and started dancing.
I reveresed the chaos I had created and then descreatly returned, so that Trebbles would not see me.
After this, Trebbles, I and my companion conspired together to open in the building a gambling palor that would base it's stakes on college student information published on the nightly news. We talked to investors, and they liked the idea.
I was reading a large book I was tugging around, as well as a few smaller ones. I moved throughout the house to find a good place to read, as it seemed that all the lights were going out. Finally, I laid down on my bed and read to the overhead light.
There was someone else there, and they were trying to convince me to run away. I finally agreed, and we burned my pillow, leaving the pillow case in it's place. I grabbed my books and ran off, looking at the books as we ran through the house. I watched the book's HP as the defense systems fired, damaging them.
Eventually we ended up at the mall, and I didn't know where the person I was with had gone. I didn't have my books either.
I entered the mall and had begun to explore it, when I was taken in by a sales person. I then wandered throughout this store's rooms.
School had just started a few days ago, and I had some how gotten a free homework pass from one teacher. It would work for all of his classes for that one day, and I started discussing it with other people.
I decided to use it, and we began to plan this.
I was carrying a poll structure with my classmates. As more classmates came with us, we extended the structure so that all could grip it. We walked through the streets, grinning and carrying our structure.
Eventually we entered a large tented area, and could see our other classmates through a hole in the far wall. Nearing the hole, a group of parents started to follow us, and talk. We intended to set up our tent outside of the hole.
I was working for Kael, a general dressed in a bulky green suit of armor. He was working with the enemy army, and I was somewhat dubious of his technique. There were a number of enemy spearmen standing on a set of bleachers, with Kael standing at the top. The bulk of the enemy was a little distance off, however, in formation.
Soon, the enemy spearmen dropped their weapons and rushed to Kael's side. Seeing their fellows do this, the spearmen in formation began to run towards Kael as well. their leader, dressed in a light suit of stormtrooper armor, walked in slowly.
Kael then walked about, gleaning respect with people kneeling about him. Although I didn't really respect him, I respected what he had just done, so I knelt and put my hand on my head until he had passed.
After this, we went into negotiations with the nearby community, which I thought might have been the ones who had raised the army, although I wasn't sure. I and a number of other people went throughout the community to deliver messages and gain items that we needed.
I took back to camp a weird thick-handled sword, I delivered a piece of paper to be written on by the enemy leader in the form of a piece of cotton, and then I departed. On the way, I bought a candle from the local artisans.
I walked back and entered my house, and went to the kitchen, from which I could see the complex I had just left. I turned on the tap and filled my candle with water, and tried to take a sip. I sputtered, though, as I realized I was drinking my candle. I drained out the water, but all that was left was a coating of sugar and wax on the inside.
I was working on the FIC website and added a k-1 class earthquake to it. Thesse earthquakes had evidentally just recently been released and were the craze everywhere. Talking to people, they all said that they loved the new earthquakes and that they were using them everywhere.
I'd just finished up some new stuff for the FSO scripts or client, and released my first new release. I then got the idea that we could have a special console which would have keys for FSO, and would interact with the client.
I told my dad about the idea, and he said he'd think about it. I then thought that we could just use an old keyboard for this purpose, although then we couldn't put our logo or special keys on it.
I then spent a while wandering through the warehouse-like building we were in, eventually settling in an area that had cabinets full of sifi books, and I browsed the selection.
I had a nifty giant glass domed building at my disposal, and used it as my home. I was studying magic there and sleeping on the third and top floor. I cast a spell on myself to make it easier to go to sleep.
I invited someone to the house and we went up to the second floor, where we were given instructions so that we might not damage it and then left alone. We talked for a while.
When I went to school, I showered in the girl's locker room, as did, it appeared, several other boys. The showers apparently didn't have heads, and came out of grates. I was worried about slipping away, and held onto the shower curtain.
Exiting the showers, there was a locked grid over the exit, which someone handed to me and told me to unlock. I turned it left a bit and pulled and it came off, after which I pulled myself through the opening. Someone asked how I knew how to open it and I shrugged.
Afterwards, in an assembly-type area with evidentially the rest of my class, the teacher was pairing people off. There were mostly girls. After nearly everyone else had been paired, she matched me with someone who's name I didn't recognize them. I didn't look at them either, although I thought I recognized their voice.
I immediately upon hearing this jumped down onto the benches, shortly after which my partner said that I had to lie down with my feet at the point. Everyone else was doing this as well, and I complied.
We were then passed pieces of paper which had various views on them and which we were, in turn, to shout out our opinions about.
I was walking through the woods, using a long stick to poke at things people had stored in the canopy above. Eventually, I arrived at the van, and took out a motor which I then started and did something with.
When the motor wouldn't start on automatic, Dad took it and started it on manuel, determining that it wasn't broken.
I then started throwing various foam and balsa wood planes, not doing very well and throwing them right next to a road which cars were speeding by on.
I was in a room in a large house, flying a glider in Glider Pro. The walls were collored a dark pastel green, and the door was the same color. I was wearing some combination of jeans and sweat pants, and got confused about which I was wearing at one point.
After flying through the room and dashing about naked, waiting to go to the next room, I heard a voice through the door, wondering if anyone was in here. I said that someone was.
A bit later, a bath tub suddenly appeared at that end of the room, with someone in it.
I and two other people were being thrown in a compactor room, where we were to be squished. The room had a red brick floor, and a giant mantle on the wall near the entrance. Metal and wiring was all over the room, and the other walls were vague.
At first, I would run, jumping over a tangle of wires and metal and escape the room, then evading our captors. However, after a while, a brick-and-mortar wall appeared blocking the exit.
After that I and another prisoner sat on stools and watched a tv show. He had the ability to remotely control the tv with his finger, although he couldn't turn it to the previous channel. He told me to lie down on the stool, so we'd appear normal if they had a security camera installed, and I did so.
The next time I was thrown in I dashed up a bunch of metal and stood on the mantle, dashing around before I killed myself as others had done from that height.
At around this point, a third person, who I knew, was thrown in as well. The one who had turned the tv on dashed up a stairway recessed in the back of the room and I followed him, calling out to the last prisoner.
The room was empty when I entered it, but the window was open. I ran to it and opened a corner of the screen, urging the other prisoner still in the room out before I jumped our too after pondering where would be the safest to land. I had closed the window after me.
We all landed in a tree, and after a few moments I rolled out of it to the ground. The first prisoner, now appearing to be a girl, appeared safely as well, but the last one was yelling and screaming. We agreed to turn ourselves in so that we could attempt the exit again.
Climbing back up the tree, we entered the room, leaving the other prisoner behind. I grabbed an office chair, encased in armor, to throw out the window, as it was the missing prisoner. However, there was now another person in the room, and several cops standing beside their cars outside.
The person in the room grinned evilly, and I knew they knew we were masters at this by now. Then she went down the stairs and we were going to jump out of the window again, but the dream faded out.
(I /think/ I killed myself - but that part was a bit foggy. I certainly considered it. I believe I also died several times from the crushing device.)
I was running around in a 3d side-scrolling type game, there was candy everywhere, I opened a package which contained Mario candy and ran over one with Sonic and Tales candy.
Nearing a package of peeps, I opened it and took one out, beginning to eat it.
Someone had been developing a car that he was going to give away to teenagers, but, in the process, he had disappeared. The company had given then out anyway, with lots of instructions taped onto the various buttons.
I was in one of these cars with my parents, before we got out to go to a buffet-type dinner, where there were quite a number of people. I waited in line, watching various people race their miniature boats in a tub, before suddenly all I saw was horrid bright shinning colors.
I adjusted my view so it was bearable and ask the person it had centered over what to do. They said that they couldn't fix it. I continued to adjust my settings and eventually got a normal picture. I wanted to shout out to everyone the settings I had used, but decided not to.
Then, after finally getting some nasty bit of food doused in tomato sauce on a tray, the dream ended.
I was watching a comic about two people who knew that the car they were driving was powered by slaves.
To be exact, each engine was powered by 1,000 slaves who could produce about 20,000 horsepower each. The car had two engines.
I was flying a light bomber behind a fellow pilot who I always flew with. He was in a Beaufighter and, shortly after we had dropped our bombs, he dazed off like he usually does. Doing this, his plane dropped nose down, and I followed him.
He barely managed to pull up right before hitting the water, and we turned to fly for base, I at a reasonable height and he just above the water. As we were flying, he passed between a few rocks and a number of Zeros flew out of the water, flying past before he hit them.
Shortly after this he began to drop again, and hit the water. He got out of his plane and led it through the water, as I did with mine, back to base.
After this, we were put back on a training ship, and informed that only one of us would be able to regain his rank.
On a school trip, I was sitting on an observation platform tied to the side of a giant tub that they were filling with water and putting a ship in which had just been driven here. I started struggling to get off, and unhooked a nearby hook.
Charles then told everyone else to hold on and me to rehook it, as the hooks were the things holding the platform up. I then got someone to throw a rope over and slowly climbed off.
I then proceeded to the nearby Broadwater Cafe, and, looking over it's offerings, ordered a grilled chose, a hush puppy, water and hot chocolate. Taking my food, I wandered about looking for a place to sit.
Not seeing anyone I knew sitting on the bottom level, either against the walls or around the tub, I proceeded upwards until I spotted someone who looked like an instructor at a camp I had gone to a while back, but younger. I sat near her, and began to eat, then engaging in a little conversation I think.
After having finished my food, I joined in the "wet games" which consisted of lots of people with little hoses spraying each other and everything else. Everyone was also testing beta units of a messaging device.
Then, the person I was now sitting beside (not sure who exactly it was) asked me to breathe near her. A bit confused, I complied. Next, she asked me for my password and last dream, and I gave them to her. I gave a password, something like "itm-3", and my last dream, which was as follows. I think her name might have been Linda.
"I was going to a movie production place, but, before I could get to the set, Linda showed up beside me."
Then she professed love, and we started kissing.
I and my parents were visiting a college, where it seemed all the faculty and students were from a particular area; they all had distinctive features and darker skin.
After eating some food, spending a while in the library and burning a book so that I could leave a building, I circled around the campus so that I could return to my parent's vehicle, as we seemed to have been seperated.
It was bright outside, and the curtains were open, but the clocks were flashing some weird string like "13-:00*", so I thought that maybe this was a dream- and then, looking around, my mind seemed to confirm this.
I was in my house, in the living room, and went to my computer area to look around. There was a large, thick book with a flashy, colorful cover sitting in place of my primary monitor, and another copy in my chair. I vaguely remember my sumer reading books being in the proper place.
I then got lost in thought, and was surfing the web in full-view for a bit, but soon returned and walked down the hallway.
Movements in the house then awaken me.
(wow.)
I was playing some sort of RPG in which you could choose to go several paths. I choose to train animals and gain powers through them.
As such, I began feeding the cats, Tar and Prancer. They seemed very hungry, and at first I fed them cat food, although I had considered honey bunches of oats with strawberries, but decided not for the moment. When I fed tar from my hand, her teeth raked my skin.
I then went to go to sleep, lying down on the ground and a pillow. I couldn't do so, and thus went to get some playing cards. I brought a deck out of my pocket, but thought them to be too dirty.
Looking in my pillow case, I found several stray cards and a number of decks, some in cases and some not. I organized them a bit.
I was climbing into the van, handing a big book I was carrying to someone else and then pulling myself up by a seat belt before taking it back. The book was a book of FSO Scripting, and, among other things, it contained the FSO server's lingo scripts.
I interacted with the scripts by doing such things as pulling a seat belt in a toy car through the window multiple times to increase the number of people who could connect.
After I got in the van my Mom said that they wanted a server which could have 200 people connected, and I began pulling on the seat belt a bit later.
I was in a post-apocalypse world, able to feel the existence of other shamans easily and kill them at a distance. I could also detect creatures and humans, although I could not feel their existence unless it was a location of much violence.
I had just arrived in a new location, and after picking some plastic off of a piece of cardboard killed the surrounding shamans so that they could not kill me.
I was back to school in a Harry Potter type environment, and had just settled into my room. Someone said something that prompted me to attempt to levitate a feather that was conveniently in front of me, and I failed to do so.
Later I was in the mall, looking around at a display area of cars along with several other people and realized that there was a glass walkway around the upper levels of the mall, with people in black suits occasionally walking around it.
Suddenly, the large opening leading to the display was closed by a panel of plastic which slammed down, and shortly after several men dressed in black walked around us. I quickly filled my head with other thoughts, and they went away after a while.
Later, I had somehow alerted the men in black again and was running away from them, behind people's houses and such. They evidentially could read your thoughts, but not pinpoint you by them. I ran through an empty house, and over a fence, then went through another building into some people's yards, where I unplugged the person standing there's radio.
When I got back to my room, I had evidentially been moved to one on a lower level that was better.
I was sitting in a chair, rocking back and holding onto a roof support on the porch, while about four other people were on the bench in front of me, talking. We talked about something being the something of mainstreet, and discussed the phrase "that's the something of mainstreet" for a short bit.
After a while, we got up and out into the yard. Suddenly there were a good deal more of us, and four of us stood in the driveway while a fifth threw sand over their heads, some of us milled around and one of us seemed to be walking away.
There was a buss in the driveway now, with lots of wheels attached to he back. Preschool students were holding on to each wheel. Each would turn their wheel to the right, unscrewing it, and then hop into the buss, where there were places for their wheel. Finally, there was just one preschooler left, who was having trouble with her wheel. "Miss B, I need a new game." she wailed. Finally it came off, and she hopped in the buss which then departed.
The power was out, so I couldn't get on the computer, so I was standing at the front door, looking out. Suddenly someone that I knew walked up to the front step, bearing a very large black fish that he was getting his hooks out of.
Dad then came out and started to direct the dismantling of the fish, and, for starters, we took off it's head. He also commented that it was a wolf of a fish. We then tried to remove pieces of sand-like things from it's skin, but that didn't work too well. Dad kept saying I had to use a miniature rake to pull them out.
By this time it had sprouted legs and we had somehow gotten to the driveway so we brought it back to the front door.
I and my classmates were in the school gym, throwing balls at each other in some sort of dodgeball game.
I had dived for a volleyball that was next to a pile of them, which Charles was pulling at, and Charles walked away.
Shortly after, Charles was in a propeller driven plane, flying throughout the gym and the rooms connected to it. I then started following him about, watching the plane.
He flew around the gym a bit, then flew through a door into the Pre-K Cafe, which now had a much larger roof. He flew about there for a bit, then reentered the gym. Flying around the gym, at one point he almost crashed into the roof, but he managed to dive down before that happened.
I was following a construction worker out into the rain. We crossed the road and talked to some other workers, who then set about doing something. They were all wearing "coveralls", which looked like a loose covering which zipped up in the back. The worker I was with pulled one out of a cloth bin which contained a number of them and I climbed into it.
We then walked back into the building, ducking into an unoccupied area to await the worker's finishing or some such.
I was playing an online flash game while my mom talked. It seemed to be mid afternoon or so, and she commented that it wasn't snowing yet- the forecast must have predicted it.
The game I was playing said that winning would have a "reward", and, just then as I began to win it began to snow and I shouted "It's snowing now!".
The controls for the game were the arrow keys and F12 for kicking. There were about 3 opponents which would appear on screen and try to kick you, slowly moving towards you, who you had to kick to death.
Later, my mom reentered the room while I was still playing. I was wondering what we should do about a leak in a weird plastic wrap sunroof which had appeared in the ceiling.
(first dream I remember that I've been at my computer.)
I was in school, in a large room with a number of other people, not all my classmates. There were two people at a table, and I didn't know the person who was at mine.
Everyone had a deck of cards which they were holding and fiddling with. I accidentally shuffled the two piles I was holding together, and mixed the reds and blacks, which I didn't want to do. I then set to sorting them out.
The principal was at a desk in the front of the room, and we were waiting for the test we were here to take. Then for some reason, possibly rain, he stood up and said that we wouldn't be able to take the test, and would have to go home.
Earlier he had said that there would be food in the basement, and so several people went down there on the hope that there would still be food there. I put my cards in my pocket and followed my partner down the passageway. The principal asked me if I was going to be picked up by my mom, and I said yes.
We then sat on a large bed that was halfway down the passageway and just had a security camera from the big room pointing at it. The girl sitting next to me then said something along the lines of "I've always wanted to have a recording of making out.".
Looking for more privacy, I walked down the stairs to the basement where there was no food, but only a large, flat bed with three people sleeping on it who had come down from the classroom. I sat down and then the girl followed, putting her hand to my side which was evidentially quite ticklish and had me yelling "I'm ticklish!".
I was rejoining a WC3 RPG, this time in the form of a Troll Headhunter. I adventured through the various stages, finally getting to the last one where the other remaining player was. The Sexy Medic stepped out of a room, pulling her uniform's pants up.
(away from home + forced to get up early != dream rememberance)
I was on a PHPBB, reading about a war, then my view flipped to a live reporter who was covering it, and had a camera.
Then I was with my parents, talking to a general about the army. He was rambling about how difficult it was to move from active to inactive service, etc, etc.
I was surfing a PHPBB, reading about Someone's Amazing Plants.
I was lost, looking around for the family vehicle. I eventually found it, with my stuff in it, but no one else was there. Looking around, I saw an identical vehicle which my dad was driving. I hopped in, but then noted, starting to panic, that my stuff was in the other van. He said that there was no time to get it and drove away.
I had dropped my Visor and started to panic further, but then realized that it was right there on the floor.
I was dashing through weird buildings with the objective of keeping a palm/camera that I was holding from being destroyed. Fire would burn it and such, and I eventually figured out that the easiest way to do this was to just hold it above my head and such.
I was having trouble getting rid of two matrixy enemies, and couldn't aim properly with my weapon when a policeish guy come up and took them out. I then quickly ran out the back and into a police car which was unlocked.
I began to drive away and picked up the man who had intervened and a woman, then drove away until I parked in another parking lot.
We all got out and discussed where we were going to go, there were others with us too now. We eventually decided that one of us was going to drive, and three other of us were going to ride, the rest of us were going to do something else.
We started to enter the police car, but had trouble. We couldn't fit in; it was too small. I commented that it worked fine when the driver had gotten in first. We walked away, but then I went to try to get the car back. An officer on duty intervened first though, and took it away.
One of us was working on a car, and then used it's radio to try to contact everyone in the group and get them back. We entered a nearby apartment for hiding. When everyone was there that was coming, we entered the new vehicle.
We drove to someone's friend's cabin in the woods, which had screening surrounding it and such. After that, one of us brought in her resignation; she was tired of being the primary financial clerk.
There was a virus about, transmitted evidentially by close contact. I was in a bar with a group of people. One of our group had come back after, he said, drinking with a sailor.
We realized that the sailor was infected with the virus, and so I left to contain him or somesuch. I found him in the bathroom, on the counter, looking very small and like a ferret. I pinned him down with a red box, and waited. He didn't say anything.
I then went outside and waited for a bit, then seeing another of our members exit the bar quickly rushed up to them and told them that we needed a witch, fast. She pretended not to understand me for a while, then gave me two eyes and another body part. I put the eyes in my pocket and the other item, which had become a head by now, in a sack from a nearby Harry Potter shop.
I reentered the bar and rejoined the group, and quickly gave them the head and the two dead rats in my pocket. They were body parts of two people with the virus who were to be tracked down. Someone at a computer quickly took them, and I walked away a little.
My family was about to eat, and was wandering around the house. I was in the bathroom, knocking on the walls, and then became annoyed with myself when I realized that I'd let some spiders loose, which were crawling on the floor now. I was clinging to the ceiling.
Someone called saying it was time to eat, so I blew the spiders away, looked around, didn't see any more, and then jumped down into the drain. I quickly went through the hole and ended up in the dining area, where I sat down.
I and some other people walked down a pier and to an island that it connected to. I dug up my stuff from a clod of dirt in the pier, everyone seemed surprised it had stayed there since last year. It consisted of a bunch of coins which were evidently beach equipment, sunbock and sunglasses and such, and a sack, which I assumed to contain money.
I quickly sold some of the items but had trouble selling two pairs of really dark sunglasses, I let them try them be tried on and eventually they did sell. We then walked around the beach, and I felt annoyed that I ended up with less than I started with, as noone had given me anything in return.
Four dragons had been thought up and unleashed by a few members of the local school, they had flown about a bit and ended up in one large, unfinished room. They, and the ones who had created them, were put on trial.
A bunch of ceremonies occurred, and then everyone was dismissed after someone answered some questions about when the dragon compound being built was going to be finished. I was watching very near the ceremonies, as was the person beside me. We started talking about our views of the event.
After this I got up and started wandering around, wondering where I might find other geeks, not sure since I didn't really have a computer and whatnot, although I was carrying some sort of camcorder in my hand. I "synced" my palm at a kiosk, which let me see the list of it's files and the screen and evidentially not much else. It could sync via "torqz" or "indigo", with the palm or TI-83. My mom synced a TI-83 she had with her.
I considered going to a nearby shop which had a computer on sale, but didn't.
Someone asked if we wanted to eat lunch, but I declined, not being hungry.
I was in a complex of hallways and warehouses and such, kind of like a mall, along with my classmates. We were wandering around, looking at what they had there, things we wanted to buy. At one point people were in the halls handing out styrofoam peanuts to throw at people.
I followed some of my classmates to the warehouse, where they had various naval and army type things. My mom was there, and told me to get some presents for my relatives. I complained that I had no idea what to get, and then looked around.
There was a display of knives in cases, along with a repair kit also being displayed, which looked like a glasses repair kit. Mom showed me a blueprint for something. I was thinking that the knives would be best.