We greeted the ticket man outside a theater and went in. It was a Mexican opera. It was fairly large inside and warm. Going outside, it was cold and snowing. We came back and the ticket man's lips and eyebrows were covered in snow. He was shaking, his clothes like ice. He look like he would freeze like a cube of ice.
I made a "box" for him, with a window for tickets.
I built a shoe rack and painted it black. My pink running shoes were on there and I painted the back of it black.
I was lucid. Then I met a dealer, he was like a car dealer. He said he can put everything to sleep around me and I will wake up.
I woke up. Everything was dark like how the room I had fallen asleep in should be. I looked to my right and there was a guy I didn't know. I looked to my left and there was another guy. I was in a van. Full of guys. I don't know where we were going, but it felt bad and they were pretending to be on my side. There were three levels of seats. I sat there for a while. There was snow outside. I closed my eyes and tried to wake up.
I woke up... In a deeper plane. I was still in the van. The boys were awake. The man on my right looked wickedly at me. I tired to ignore it. I was talking to the boys. No longer lucid. Everyone in there was my enemy, pretending to be on my side so they can lure me into a trap.The man on my left had said someone or made a move that made me take a pencils that was on the other seat and stab in hard in the middle of his forehead. The pencil penetrated smoothly. The other boys were shocked. They backed up away from me. But he was still alive and concious, I took the pencil out and stabbed him again and again and again in the head. He seemed to be dying. I stabbed him in the heart and all over his face. He seemed to have died and I went after the others. I had used pens, but the pencil seemed to have penertrated more smoothy so I sorted out through all of the pens, pencils, and straws for a number two pencil.
A few of them made a move and I stabbed them all with the same pencil. I left one still penetrated in his body and had I use pens and other pencils but it did not flow as smoothly. I looked for a number two pencil and stabbed until everyone was down. The first man I had stabbed came back, alive, well and stronger. I stabbed him multiple times, all over his face and body. He did not react. He just smiled at me menacingly. I punched him in the face and stabbed the pencil upwards from under his chin and made a run for it.
I ran into the house the van door opened up to. I went through the door and I snuck another to the nearest bedroom, there was a door that led to another bedroom, I took that one to get farther. I opened the window, climbed out, closed it and made a jump.
Going into someone's house via door/window, running through the house and picking another room, open the window and fly/jump/climb over to another house, climbing through window and out another, repeat an umpteenth number of times.
He saw me. I flew over to another house, it was a woman whose son had problems with the guys who are chasing me. She hid me, the man who sent his men after me stopped and spoke to her. He wore black sunglasses and a suit. His hair slick back. He's going to get passed her, I know it. I was suddenly lucid again. I picked out a room and went in. I took the window. I climbed out and shut it.
I jumped off a window and flew. I hovered for some time. Trying to figure out if I should stay up here until I just wake up or should I keep running?
The dealer was there, on the ground of old snow. He was offering me the same deal. The man that was after me came around the corner to talk to the dealer. It's a trap. I jumped up and went high. Still lucid. I flew passed huge gardens full of strange plants/bushes/trees/shurbs and ponds. Water seperated gardens from each other. Some were on a black rock mountain, others were on a low tiny island near the water. I stopped by an "island" and observed the shubs while I was still lucid. They were prickle colorful star-like things if a star had points in all directions. I could not judge how deep or shallow the water is. I could not see if there was anything in the water or not.
He was watching me from the top of a black rock mountain. I jumped and flew. I flew into a temple. I awoke at the window of a room in that temple, getting ready to jump.
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