Lacrosse fort
///DREAM
This will be very brief and not very descriptive since I want to PTFO. Fucking hate having work for thirteen hours straight... two days of that crap. I hate you Kiku. I like money. I love chillin' with friends.
I was back at a different version of Chattahoochee High School except it seemed like some sort of Final Fantasy VIII style academy. It was semi-futuristic and everyone had a uniform on. I saw some of my old white friends playing lacrosse and I joined in with them. We played for a bit but then we got attacked (a common theme I'm starting to see) by some sort of enemies. We ran into a room where we started to barricade the windows and doors. I covered the back doors and started to flip some switches that played a movie in the opposite room. The opposite room looked like a version of an orange room I saw of Half-life 2 in some old PC Gamer magazine I have. Right before I woke up we were about to bust out and try to fight our way out. Sigh, I always wake up right before it gets interesting.
I love waking up to dreams with strong emotions. Such an adventure.
Eat 'em up. OM NOM NOM.
nom nom.
This will be very brief and not very descriptive since I want to PTFO. Fucking hate having work for thirteen hours straight... two days of that crap. I hate you Kiku. I like money. I love chillin' with friends.
I was back at a different version of Chattahoochee High School except it seemed like some sort of Final Fantasy VIII style academy. It was semi-futuristic and everyone had a uniform on. I saw some of my old white friends playing lacrosse and I joined in with them. We played for a bit but then we got attacked (a common theme I'm starting to see) by some sort of enemies. We ran into a room where we started to barricade the windows and doors. I covered the back doors and started to flip some switches that played a movie in the opposite room. The opposite room looked like a version of an orange room I saw of Half-life 2 in some old PC Gamer magazine I have. Right before I woke up we were about to bust out and try to fight our way out. Sigh, I always wake up right before it gets interesting.
I love waking up to dreams with strong emotions. Such an adventure.
Eat 'em up. OM NOM NOM.
nom nom.
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