[UnseenProphet]

Hah! You're dreams are no match for mine! All of this happened over the course of three nights. Wierd, eh? This was a while ago...

NIGHT I
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I'm walking around on a sphere hanging in the air. It is coated with jungle and some snow here and there. It's only about a mile in radius. I eventually run into other people - one of which being a six year old kid. It turns out we had been held captive by something or someone (never made clear) and we had to escape. So, we construct a small ski jump on a patch of snow and use a sled at high speeds to force ourselves free of the gravitational pull of the sphere. We land on actual snow but we have a heck of a lot of momentum. We keep going and end up on some rail-road tracks. A moment later a train appears and we're being chased down. It catches up after a few minutes and we all bail out, rolling down a snowy hill.

NIGHT II
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We arrive at the base of the hill and find an old Ford pickup truck. We return to the sphere and rescue the remaining people (I think - we returned to the sphere, but I went a bit blank after that.) We drive away and are now being chased after by some guys in a black car (dressing in black suits themselves, wearing black sunglasses, and firing guns [glocks, I believe]). We manage to lose them.

NIGHT III
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We arrive at the murky pond which acts as an inlet for an estuary. There are a crapload of large lilypads with one giant one in the center. On the giant lily pad is a marble stand and on it is - get this - a toaster. My friends are gone. I run towards it and through the water. The guys in the suits are waiting there - they caught up. The dream ends just as I'm about to reach the toaster and I feel a bullet hit me in the left shoulder.

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A real dream - I assure you. Odd, eh?

- UnseenProphet, the Samurai Mudokon