I was in a lab in the isolation chamber, I was groggy and covered in wires. I stood up and sniffed the air. I man in a white lab coat came in, he looked at a console and wrote something on a clipboard. As he was about to leave I tapped on the glass to get his attention, he looked at me and seemed puzzled. He went back to the console and flicked a switch, he then said through a micro-phone speaker inside the chamber "Who are you?.are you lucid?.what year is it?". I answered the questions "<PERSON>, Yes for a moment or two at least, 2011...". He looked excited and pushed a button on the console, he talked into the console but I could not hear him (he is turned off the speaker to the chamber). I could lip read him saying "We have her!". This made me nervous so I started looking around the chamber I was in to find a weak point (my usual powers were not working). By now I was getting very worked up. He spoke again through the speaker "We mean you no harm, we just need to ask you a few questions, the manager will be he in a minute"...at this point I was totally lucid and not groggy anymore, and VERY VERY angry about being in a isolation chamber, naked and covered in wires. I grinned and the light above me cracked and went black, the man looked worried, I grinned bigger pointed to the lights above his head and winked.it blew and all was darkness. I then turned into 'night crawler' and smashed my way out of the chamber, alarms sounded, I found him cowering in the dark near the console and pulled his limbs off one by one, lastly his head. I took one of the arms 'for later' and then smashed though the door to make my escape. I got out of the room only to find more lights on (I can only be 'night crawler' in total darkness) so I blew them as I went and eventually got outside the building. Once outside I ran until I could not hear the alarms anymore and then ran some more until I found a graveyard. I buried myself in a fresh grave as the Earth was not compacted. I lay down to sleep and munched on the severed arm until I dropped off.
Place withheld · 2011-07-22 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
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