SCP 1510 is a standard bronze Roman infantry helmet dating to the Marian Reforms of the year 107 BCE.
The helmet bears no marks to distinguish it from other, similar helmets, and shows appropriate signs of aging.
The helmet shows no anomalous properties unless worn by a man of the ages 28-35.
When worn by a man of the appropriate age, SCP-1510 -1 will manifest, overriding the wearer’s personality entirely until it is removed, whereupon it will return to normal.
The wearer will have no recollection of the time the entity had control over his body.
When addressed, SCP-1510-1 will identify himself, in classical Latin of the Central Italian dialect, as Publius Carthephilus Aetius, a Roman soldier formerly under the command of the Consul Gaius Marius, who fought in the Jugurthine War and died under unclear circumstances the night following the triumphus of that war.
I voice recorded barely part of three of my dreams from last night but I accidentally deleted my voice recording of my first dream when I was trying to delete my older voice recordings from yesterday, and so now I only have voice recordings for part of two dreams and I can not remember that dream whose voice recording was deleted by accident.
The first dream of the two dreams that I barely remember was partly inspired by the film The Purge: Anarchy, which I watched last night, and it was better than I had expected and it was probably better than the first film.
All that I can remember of the dream is that it seemed that I was in the film shortly before the start of The Purge, somehow several random people and I did not make it back to our homes before the The Purge started, and so we got trapped outside during The Purge; and we had to survive until it was over, but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
The end of the dream took place during a nice day in the wilderness at a pond/lake that has possibly been in one or more of my past dreams, I remember standing by the water talking to a man who was about to go fishing in his boat, and we talked about old fishing stories and about fish and fishing and other things; and he probably showed me around his boat, and at some point he left in his boat to fish while I stayed on the shore.
Eventually I found my uncle CE along the shore cleaning/scaling/cutting/gutting fish that he had caught so I started talking to him about various things including fishing and the fish he caught and old fishing stories, and eventually he asked me if I got his note that he left a few weeks ago; and I was not sure, but I vaguely had a memory that I possibly did find a note from him but I could not remember what it was about.
I started explaining this to him and trying to find out what the note had said, he seemed a bit annoyed like he assumed that I had read the note and that I had decided not to respond, but I woke up.
The second/last dream took place during the day at a college that looked like L College in the city of L at a college dorm that looked like the one I stayed at during college orientation, and I was there talking to a male college freshman with medium-brownish colored skin with short dark-colored hair who was explaining to me the hazing process that freshmen had to go through.
Freshmen could not have automobiles the first semester or first year and the older students had other hazing rules for them like every morning the older students would put pieces of carrots on the ground outside, and the freshmen had to eat the pieces of carrots off the ground every morning; and there were cameras in this area to make sure that they did this, and he showed me where the cameras were.
I can not remember the other hazing rules but I remember telling him that I did not agree with that and that he/they should refuse the hazing and report it if necessary, he did not follow my suggestions, and next I remember walking into some of the college buildings where classes are held.
Several times I came across a well-dressed upper-class male student with whitish colored skin with blackish-colored hair who somewhat reminded me of the character Dandy Mott from the television series American Horror Story: Freak Show except that he was more stable and not murdering people, and he was a smart student who was either about to graduate or was almost done with this semester.
Before leaving three different classrooms I saw him use a blackish colored permanent marker to draw something near the doors, and somehow no one seemed to notice this except me; and he drew some symbols, designs, some words that looked like maybe Latin, and then a quote or poem in English under this.
When I saw him doing this in the third classroom I remember recommending that he not do that because that was not a good idea, it was illegal, he could get in trouble and kicked out of college, it would probably be considered graffiti, and he did not get permission first; but he did not follow my suggestion.
We started talking about how it was interesting/strange that no one else seemed to notice or care about this yet, he started to explain what he was drawing and what it meant, and he read the quote/poem to me; but it still did not make much sense to me even though it was in English because it was very poetic/whatever, and I started asking him what did the Latin-like words and the symbols/designs mean but I woke up.
For a few days now I have finally felt like writing some of my dreams down again and as I was watching the film, Waking Life, was inspired to pause the film and actually type a dream or two to my blog; so that is what I will do now.
Last night I can not really remember the details of my dream or dreams, but it had something to do with me either signing up for, training for, thinking about signing up, or I was already in the military; but that is all I can remember.
A few days ago I had a dream that is somewhat unclear that started with me walking into a small building that looked like the hallway of my grandfather’s house and outside of it was a parking lot in or near a neighborhood park or something.
The beginning is unclear but I think people in the neighborhood were hanging out in the parking lot talking and stuff like that, almost like a small celebration or something was going on and I saw DE, my uncle CE, my cousin ME, and my other cousin ME in the parking lot as well.
I was in the building which had a closed-door on one end of the hall and an open door at the other end, which led to the parking lot, and what happened next is very unclear but I will try to describe what I think happened.
I think I saw a ninja-like person appearing in the hallway, he had been invisible at first, and I think he tried to attack someone or we thought he was going to; another man in the hallway had a gun I think and pointed it at the ninja-like man, I am not sure if he shot him or not but I remember trying to help the man with the gun.
The next thing I remember is the man and I used a room in the hallway to hide, we felt that something strange was going on, it seemed that some one or some group was trying to kill a person or persons in the parking lot; the ninja-like person probably was sneaking in the building to use it as a sniping place to kill someone.
We started to notice men slowly showing up in the parking lot that looked like members of different gangs, one of them was a Latin gang and they looked pretty dangerous; the different gang members were positioning themselves on different sides of the parking lot like they were preparing for a battle, but this was happening very slowly so everyone was trying to act normal even though you could tell people were starting to get worried.
Two members of the Latin gang tried to sneak through the building so the man and I took their guns and held them hostage in the room that we were hiding in to question them and try to avoid whatever they were planning; as we were doing this now and then other gang members tried to sneak through the building so we would capture them too; after a while we had captured at least 10 gang members.
One of them was Vin Diesel, he had a bag with him and in the bag was a strange pump-action shotgun that may have been a 20 gauge; the gun was mostly metal except the place that holds the shells it was fabric and tied, so I guess you would have to hold the gun down to chamber the next shell.
I asked Mr. Diesel how to load the shells, he told me and so I loaded the shotgun, and it had a carrying strap so I hung it around my neck & had a pistol in my pocket.
The man who was in the room with me would guard the gang members we had captured to avoid them escaping while I would guard the door, and wait for more gang members to sneak through, so I could stop them.
They all seemed to be trying to use the building as a place to sneak attack someone in the parking lot, but we kept preventing this from happening, we wanted to tell other people in the parking lot but the other gang members were there and we feared a shootout if we did tell the others; also we were afraid that the gang members that we had captured would escape and attack us.
I kept watching the parking lot from the building and I could see that the situation was getting very tense, people were starting to move to the edges of the parking lot except for the gang members; I felt that something bad would happen soon and I did not know what to do.
The man in the room and I were only two people trying to hold at least 10 gang members in one room and try to stop the others from fighting outside, it was no way we could handle the situation if something outside happened in my opinion; so I was very worried.
In the parking lot I saw my other cousin ME walking toward three men that were bigger than him and they started arguing, it appeared that they were going to jump him and they had a gang with them, so my cousin ME and uncle CE started to walk over there to back him up; I stood in the doorway trying to figure out what to do.
I noticed that the other gangs put their guns away or in their pockets, they did not have their guns in the open, and they all started to walk toward the argument; I had my shotgun ready but feared causing a shootout if people saw my gun so I walked back to the room in the building and gave the shotgun to the man; I told him to continue to guard the gang members that we had captured and that something big was about to happen outside so I told him to be on high alert.
I still had a pistol hidden in my pocket so I stood in the doorway wanting to go stop my cousin from fighting but I was afraid to leave the man in the room alone with all of those gang members, I feared that they would jump him and escape to kill or fight people in the parking lot; so I stood there and decided I would try to do what I could from the doorway if the gang members started shooting.
Before my cousin ME and uncle CE could reach my other cousin ME, the three men started attacking him, he was doing pretty good but the rest of the gang jumped in and had him on the ground; so my cousin ME ran over and tackled several of them, since he is pretty big, and my uncle CE started to fight some of them too.
Then almost everyone in the parking lot jumped into the fight, including all the gangs, it was chaos; I stood back trying to figure out what to do and I could not see my family members anymore since there were too many people.
I tried to come up with a plan, one plan was find my automobile and drive toward the fight, get out and grab my family members putting them into the automobile and then drive to the building to get the man in the room, and then escape; but I woke up.