Posted on: 2012-04-12 by Guest

Last night, I had a dream that I was in a desert, with several dunes. Me and my brother were trying to get into a huge industrial building to activate all the computers within (The reason is unknown). Several cats with mural-like pictures on their coats and bony tentacles sprouting from their joints roamed the desert, which me and my brother avoided. Eventually, my brother was able to unlock the door on the front door through means of electrical signals. Once inside, We found a clean, white room with several retro computers and games consoles within. I activated one of the games consoles, and It came up with a command prompt written in red. Suddenly, the lights turned out. I tried fiddling with the light switch, but the room was dark, and now there was the sound of footsteps from downstairs. I grabbed a pen-knife lying helpfully on a bed, and readied myself. I asked my brother to keep watch as I tried to work one of the computers. It came up with a retro, sort of 60s interface written in green writing. I couldn't make it out, other than a "N/Y" command. Before I could type "Y", one of the cats came into the room. Despite the darkness, I was able to make out it's markings more. It was completely bald, other than a brown/blonde mane around it's neck. Its skin was brown, with patterns of men in medieval clothing on it. It's tail was green towards the end, with a sharp barbed claw, and resembled to an exact copy the barbs on the ends of the tentacles sprouting from it's sides. Instead of issuing the command to the computer, I leaped in and blew a couple of blows with the penknife, and inside, I felt bad about doing this to another living thing. Then, I resented my guilt. The cat caught the back of my foot, ripped off all the skin from the left side of my body, and before I knew it, I was dead. All I could here was the static of a computer screen, and the whisper of my brother. "How did you die?"