“Nope,” replies a voice from the darkness.
“Alright, well I’m going to bed,” I inform the darkness of information they were already aware of. “Don’t be afraid to wake me up if you need anything.” I wheel around and head to my room. The clock reads 4:48. Ridiculous, I’ll have half a day tomorrow. It takes me a bit to find my ladder but when I do its seconds before I hit the sack. And I hit it hard.
I walk in a dominantly white hallway within my own little dream world. The floor is tiled, checkerboard white and red. The walls trimmed in gold. I question if these colors are real, few dreams are supposed to have them, right? Even the caterpie in front of me is hella vivid. And large, it wasn’t like the ones on TV or in the GameBoy. This thing was up to my knee, and thick. A bit unsettling, but whatever. Let see where this dream goes.
The caterpie launches at me. “Whoa!” I flip out. I’m out of the way by the time the thing gets to me but screw it all. Another dream where I got to be hunted? A short spear appeared in my hand. More like it. I skewer the caterpie and it bleeds, like it damn well should. The blood trickles down my spear unto my hand. Its… warm. I’m assaulted by a horrible smell. This, is all too real.
“Hi.” Ethan is beside me. “By the way this is real.” Ethan points to everything around us.
“I don’t get it.”
“This is actually happening.”
“How do you know?”
“Because I’m not God anymore.” I’m not convinced. He acts like dream him should. But the blood, it’s starting to make me uneasy. I back away from the dead caterpie. Knowing it isn’t entirely real, whatever Ethan says, keeps me from going berserk.
I notice the M1 Garand at Ethan’s hip. Peculiar. “Well, let’s see this through.”
Little to my knowledge, Steve and Wagner are somewhere else in this very building.
OOC:: I take no action, but rather wait to follow Ethan.
The yellow target is a player group. The left one is Steve and Wagner, whilst the right is Ethan and myself. You are all minutely aware that you are not in command of this dream, but you do realize it as a dream. Ethan is especially sensitive to the rest of our presences in the dream. From here on out, white ‘G’s signify a treasure chest. Dark areas are areas that are suggested at. Specifically, there are doors at Z5 and G7 assumedly leading to a room (the dark area). I'll try to improve picture quality in the future.