Voices

Man I would kill for decent lucidity and recall to come back... -Something to do with trying to make an animation of <PERSON> and <PERSON>. It was a pencil test of the two of them in my dorm room. The two got into a fight over something and kept on grabbing each other's wrists and trying to elbow one another in the face. -I remember hearing their voices very clearly inside my head while half-awake at one point. -Something to do with standing on top of a mountian and throwing these white rocks that would bounce higher and higher as they fell into the valleys below. -Something to do with a game called 'BitBots'. In it these tiny robots would come after you, they looked like microchip circuits and somehow captured the intelligence of people and animals and the more intelligent the creature they captured the larger of a BitBot they would make. Bitbots could also hack technology. In the dream, I was on a space station where these large unipod turret robots with machineguns would follow us around and try to kill us. They were supposed to be friendly but the BitBots had hacked them. Me and the other player tried to trick them into going into an airlock and being ejected from the ship. At one point we were in an elevator and the bitbots came after us. I stomped on them and then snapped the chips in half. -Something to do with portal. I was in this huge, low test chamber where there were almost no portal surfaces and the floor was covered in boxes, turrets and a couple of acid moats. It was the last level in some kind of DLC expansion pack. -I became involved in some kind of battle royale. I tried to escape into this secondary room. I became partially lucid as I noticed that the gravity was slowly shifting to one side. (Like the hallway fight in inception) The hallway was blue and there were movie posters everywhere. I made note that there were two science fiction movies and a bunch of comedies. I wanted to find more movie posters. The gravity shifts began getting annoying and making the structure difficult to navigate. Eventually I just began flying to avoid them. I could not find any more movie posters. I went down a slide and wound up in the main area of the battle royale where I lost lucidity and got killed by somebody who had found a gun. This part of the dream seemed to repeat over and over.