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arhar
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Ok, I just had to post this. Today I had the weirdest friggin' dream ever. I guess it was inspired by the movie Puppet Masters - did anyone see it? It's about the alien parasites invading Earth, clinging to the backs of humans and controlling their actions. Anyway, in my dream, there were alien parasites too, but they looked like pieces of chewing gum, made of some rubber-like material, so when a man started chewing them, they pierced man's stomach and started controlling their spinal cord & brain. ANYWAY. I was some sort of special-forces scientist in that dream, and I, just like the movie, when the humans were losing the war, invented some sort of gas that was lethal to anything with silicone and harmless to humans. The aliens were all killed and everyone lived happily ever after. But the dream hasn't ended, that was just the beginning! From that moment, the dream kinda shifted into third-person perspective. I suddenly found myself 15 years older (35), and sitting at a dinner table with my wife and kid. Suddenly the camera shows a little piece of gum - white with red stripes - that's moving on the floor, slowly... But I (remember, I look at myself from the third person) don't see it! It's coming to my little son and he swallows it, and suddenly the look in his eyes changes to zombie-like apathy... From the third person I see that he chokes my wife in her sleep, and I have to shoot him or he would kill me - but it's too late - the aliens can reproduce and the plague is spreading. This time, for some reason, the alines are immune to the gas and take over the Earth easily... At this point, the dream shifts back into first-person perspective. I am getting chased by aliens from all sides, and I am really desperate. Finally, I find this room, that is completely separated from the outside world, and for some reason (at this point it's getting weird) it's in the center of the civilized Earth, but it's invisible to aliens.. It's completely sealed from outside intrusion, and has everything needed to sustain existence inside.. And for some reason, the sun never sets when you're in that room. So I spend next 25 years of my life sitting in this room and writing the sad story of humankind - and since it's the future, I write on some kind of golden disk instead of paper. By the time I'm 60, I completely has gone nuts, but somehow, I gained some extraordinary powers - I can become invisible and incorporeal and can fly (?!).. I go out of the room, completely bent on destroying the aliens.. But soon, to my horror, I find that there's nothing I can do - all the humans are already zombified with no chance to escape, and I am the last one! I start flying around (this is where dream is very cool, because I actually experience the feeling like I'm flying) and I just watch the aliens.. I am really an old man now, but for some reason I feel very young.. And I overhear that the aliens are building their spaceships, preparing to take over the whole universe. At this point, I know what should I do. The dream ends with me flying higher and higher, and slowly exiting the Earth atmosphere, as I wake up....
