It was in the summer of 2012 around 7 pm. It was very hot outside and we had been in a long drought. The nearest town is Makanda IL. The nearest road is Progress Lane which is off of Water V…
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October 4, 2013 Challice Strategy I am watching medieval/fantasy soldiers talking about what they need to do. There are lots of large "challices" scattered around. Somehow, hitting them makes the area safe from a dangerous gas, and if the challices in the area are close enough together, the effect chains. They are coming up on an area where one of them is missing, so they will have to cross a dangerous space, and when they reach the next one, it could be dangerous to hit due to the buildup of gas. The leader points to a tiny guy - probably about a foot high - and says that he will be the one to hit it, just in case. He reaches into his bag and pulls out a shirt of chainmail that is sized for the tiny guy (I remember hearing it clinking). He seems sorrowful as he hands over the mail. Now I have more of a tactical view and I can see units moving around the 'map'. At the top (north), there is an opening into another area. For some reason, I cannot scroll through it, but enemies are coming from it. Towards the south-east of the map, I see some greenish swirly stuff that is slowly growing. I realize it is our spent resources that are somehow regenerating. It is regenerating, but it is also moving towards the enemy's pass, and it would be bad for them to get all those resources! Somehow, I (or maybe the commander) redirects some of them to our troops, but some still make it to the enemy. Now I realize that I cannot scroll into the pass because I cannot scroll past where the challices have been activated, and there is one near the pass that is inactive. Now it is active, and I can scroll up through the pass. Sick pastor I am at church, sitting near the front-right. Our pastor is walking around near the chairs - this is unusual, since he is normally behind the pulpit, but I do not give it much thought. Instead of his normal almost-invisible mic, he is got a big announcer-style headset, but I do not think much on that either. His voice is off, and he explains he has a cold. He got it from <PERSON> ... <PERSON> ... he points to one <PERSON> and says "not that one, the real <PERSON>" and "that one"'s father is mock-offended. He finally remembers it was <PERSON> that got him sick. Popcorn at the vacation house I am at a vacation house with my wife and her parents. Things are overwhelmingly white. She is in the kitchen with a huge bowl of popcorn. Her father and I start munching on it, and she is not happy with us. I do something with a bottle of BBQ sauce. Someone says something about a family watching a baby, that it is a bit unusual but that it will be good for them. The train It is dark. I am going to try to sneak onto a train - one of the little ones like you find at amusement parks. As I am nearing the crossing where you get on, it is just pulling away, and I am annoyed. I end up waiting with a few people for the next one. Now I am on the train, near the back. I think the train was pink. Recording dreams in a false awakening I have a false awakening in which I am recording my dreams. I am using my bluetooth keyboard as usual, but I am surprised that I am recording the dreams on my phone instead of my tablet. I do not think much of it. I am really pleased with the recall I am having. I am getting good detail from many different dreams. Then I wake up for real and most of it is gone
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