Fighting To Escape / For Freedom

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I barely remember part of two dreams from last night, with the first dream involving my family, my cousin DE, his sister my cousin DE, my aunt JE, and I at a house; and my aunt JEwas being annoying or something, and my dad got tired of her & he spoke his mind (said something to her angrily, something true).

My cousin DE and his sister my cousin DE got angry, thinking that their mom had been insulted, and they decided to leave in anger; I tried to talk to them but they left anyway, and I woke up.

My last dream is unclear but it seemed to take place in a highly controlled society that was a small community inside of a multi-story building with no windows & probably brown colored carpet, and it reminded me somewhat of the inside of the D High School.

There were people of all ages who lived inside the building, worked inside the building, went to school inside the building, et cetera; and an intercom system would announce whatever everyone was supposed to do such as when to take a break, when to eat, when to go outside, when school was over, et cetera.

There were guards patrolling the inside of the building & outside, outside there was a courtyard area that could only be used during certain times of the day under the supervision of the guards & robot guards, the entire area was surrounded by a solid wall with large Dwarven-like robots guarding it along with regular guard patrols.

I have no idea who or what was in control, the intercom system was the closest thing to who might be controlling the place with the guards as the enforcers, and I have no idea how I got there or why.

I remember helping a boy with whitish colored skin with brownish colored hair in a bowl-like hairstyle probably, the boy’s dad was probably dead & so he only had a mom now (who was somewhere in the building doing something else at the time); and at some point his mom came, and she was our neighbor across the street in real life.

I am not sure what happened but the mom wanted me to help her and her son escape, and so I started trying to sneak them out of the building past security; and I think that a growing group of people were tired of being controlled so much & told what to do, but they were too afraid to do anything, and they were afraid to join us in our escape attempt.

I managed to sneak the woman & her son into the courtyard and then outside of the wall, but maybe a camera or a guard saw us, and an alarm went off & security came after us; and the head of the security looked a bit like the wrestler Triple H or Ulfric Stormcloak (probably more like Ulfric).

Somehow I got a scimitar sword during my fight with some of the security, and my fighting the security inspired other people to join me in our fight for freedom in the courtyard.

The security was winning at first, I think that only some of the non-robot security was in the fight, and it was a brutal mêlée & hand-to-hand combat fight; and I was fighting as hard as I could with my scimitar against the head security guard & any other guards who attacked me.

The head security guard was tough and we went back & forth dodging & blocking, and chopping our scimitars together during our battle; I was fighting so hard that the hand guard on my scimitar started breaking from blocking so much & from all the impact of hitting things & guards.

I was inspired/encouraged when people started joining the battle to help me, but I still did not feel that we could win by fighting in the open courtyard against a superior force but I fought anyway.

I realized that we could distract the guards long enough for some of the people (women, kids, senior citizens, et cetera) could escape, and so I started moving the battle toward the building; so that the guards could not so easily overwhelm us, since the narrow areas inside would prevent them from surrounding us so easily, and they would not see some of the people escaping outside.

I was fighting hard, I remember fighting so hard that I started getting tired, and then I went into a wild attack mode where I was swinging my scimitar wildly on the head guard & several other guards; and they were blocking my attacks or trying to block them, and I forced them to mostly defend instead of attack & I kept pushing them back closer to the building.

It was an in your face wild battle with battle cries, the sound of metal clashing, heavy breathing, constant movement, et cetera like something I would imagine in one of the Dune books; it was interesting that we were fighting with mêlée weapons & hand-to-hand combat, when they had robots (who still did not join the battle yet, they continued guarding certain areas), and there were no guns used so it reminded me of something from a Dune book.

I can not remember the rest of the dream.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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