A long one!
Dream: I was playing Tom Clancy's Rainbow Six 3: Raven Shield; I was one of the troopers. Our team was wearing white armors. We were in this kind of a combination of a department store and a warehouse.
After some fighting (and many clean shots) I was the only person of my team to be alive. There were two terrorists behind some counter with one hostage. I zoomed in a bit above the desk and one terrorist started running; I killed him with one shot, aiming to the head or neck. He fell in a a hilarious way. Before he fell down he had ran past the other one who was holding the hostage. He escaped my bullets although I aimed very accurately.
My fight continued in an alley. It was a dead end, the walls were red brickwall and there were a few fences of wireframe. I approached the dead end and shot at a few people climbing up the wall. Now I was back myself again. I faced another threat, next to the wireframe fence was a young boy with short white hair who started creating this kind of an "energy blob". It was coloured purple and it grew up slowly like a bubble gum balloon. It was wobbling when I directed my touchless push upon the sphere. It was released after a while but I pushed it away from me with my "powers" so it didn't hit me but the fence, it just bounced off it. He tried doing it again but I evaded that one also. Then I looked behind me and on the other side of the alley, next to some card board boxes was a girl with a long white hair. She started to make those "balls" also, she did them quicker but they were very small. Purple-coloured also. Now I was between two threats and I pushed the "attacks" away as well as I could.
Then it stopped and suddenly I was walking around one room of my house, with the afore menitioned girl and her most likely her sister lying and sitting on the floor. Click here to see photograph of the room. The big sister was somehow associated with the boy in the alley. I asked them how they learned those psychic abilities and the big sister told me that she had to learn it because she had to help his brother at something. The younger girl gave me a reason also, not as serious one though. She seemed so cute and innocent.
Now I was in Moscow again. I was walking on a street where I assumed my apartment to be. I entered through some doors and I was in some restaurant/café. It was a bit crowded in there and a few people were staring at me when I was trying to find the assumed doorway to my apartment. I finally found the door.
I was in some dark chamber now, talking with some "wise old man", some buddhish person who has sitting on the dark wooden floor with his legs crossed. There were ladders to the upper floor so I used them and reached the second floor. Chiara was there and she walked past me and just frowned and kept walking. One of my old teachers from the elementary days ran to me and started talking about something to me.
Analysis: I have no idea what happened to the hostage in the beginning, sorry. This tactical shooter feeling came from that same game I've been dreaming about for the last half a year. I'm not going to any more details on the "blob" as it is mostly parascience which you most likely aren't able to comprehend in a mature and non-fanatical way.
About the girl then: I found a real-life match from my school. She is nice. And I'm using her name Irina from now on.
The street events proved yet again how deceiving dreams can be, I really believed the place where I lived in Moscow was there; though the street didn't look like the real one at all! It was more like a scene from some US city in the 1940s.
After some fighting (and many clean shots) I was the only person of my team to be alive. There were two terrorists behind some counter with one hostage. I zoomed in a bit above the desk and one terrorist started running; I killed him with one shot, aiming to the head or neck. He fell in a a hilarious way. Before he fell down he had ran past the other one who was holding the hostage. He escaped my bullets although I aimed very accurately.
My fight continued in an alley. It was a dead end, the walls were red brickwall and there were a few fences of wireframe. I approached the dead end and shot at a few people climbing up the wall. Now I was back myself again. I faced another threat, next to the wireframe fence was a young boy with short white hair who started creating this kind of an "energy blob". It was coloured purple and it grew up slowly like a bubble gum balloon. It was wobbling when I directed my touchless push upon the sphere. It was released after a while but I pushed it away from me with my "powers" so it didn't hit me but the fence, it just bounced off it. He tried doing it again but I evaded that one also. Then I looked behind me and on the other side of the alley, next to some card board boxes was a girl with a long white hair. She started to make those "balls" also, she did them quicker but they were very small. Purple-coloured also. Now I was between two threats and I pushed the "attacks" away as well as I could.
Then it stopped and suddenly I was walking around one room of my house, with the afore menitioned girl and her most likely her sister lying and sitting on the floor. Click here to see photograph of the room. The big sister was somehow associated with the boy in the alley. I asked them how they learned those psychic abilities and the big sister told me that she had to learn it because she had to help his brother at something. The younger girl gave me a reason also, not as serious one though. She seemed so cute and innocent.
Now I was in Moscow again. I was walking on a street where I assumed my apartment to be. I entered through some doors and I was in some restaurant/café. It was a bit crowded in there and a few people were staring at me when I was trying to find the assumed doorway to my apartment. I finally found the door.
I was in some dark chamber now, talking with some "wise old man", some buddhish person who has sitting on the dark wooden floor with his legs crossed. There were ladders to the upper floor so I used them and reached the second floor. Chiara was there and she walked past me and just frowned and kept walking. One of my old teachers from the elementary days ran to me and started talking about something to me.
Analysis: I have no idea what happened to the hostage in the beginning, sorry. This tactical shooter feeling came from that same game I've been dreaming about for the last half a year. I'm not going to any more details on the "blob" as it is mostly parascience which you most likely aren't able to comprehend in a mature and non-fanatical way.
About the girl then: I found a real-life match from my school. She is nice. And I'm using her name Irina from now on.
The street events proved yet again how deceiving dreams can be, I really believed the place where I lived in Moscow was there; though the street didn't look like the real one at all! It was more like a scene from some US city in the 1940s.
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Got your attention. :-P
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