Dreamt It

I was in World of Warcraft, controlling my character from a third-person view. I was up to no good, and wished to find myself some trouble. I began to flaunt my stuff, and challenged random people to duels left and right. They all politely declined, until I stumbled upon two guys who were also presumably up-to-no-good. No good, indeed, we did. I cast a few healing-over-time spells on myself. As their health dwindled rapidly from my attacks, I felt unstoppable.

My homies, Will and Matt, drove up to my abode to snag me up. We were trying to make it in time for the movies, so they put the pedal to the metal the moment I hopped in. Our expert driver, Will, went full Tokyo Drift on us as he sped down the highway, weaved through traffic, and hugged the railings of precariously tight turns that I didn’t even know Chattanooga had.

A righteous wave began to form just beyond my reach. My righteous board began to turn as I paddled toward the beach. But all that’s right left my board at the bottom of a coral reef. The reef extended into walls which expanded into roofs which gave form to a maze. And this is when the perspective changed and I began to play a videogame! — DREAM SEQUENCE CHANGE —