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Feb 22nd.

Been a few days since any sort of activity. Good stuff last night though.

-Started out in a huge warehouse. Picture costco sized, but instead of giant shelves, there were different sized pallets of stuff, so it looked like an obstacle course. There was a bunch of people gathered around and out of all of those, I only recognized my friend Brian. In front of us was a bulletin board with a map of the warehouse and some buttons. Apparently what was going to happen was a regular old FPS deathmatch. It appeared that Brian was the leader of the event as he was in front of the bulletin board and about ready to push a button. I remember pleading with him to change the game to a CTF game, but everyone was against it.

Everyone scattered, I ran into a tiny walkway with some boards laying across some pallets to form a bridge and laid down underneath them, at this moment, everyone was spawned a weapon into their hand. (I suppose I should mention that none of these guns were real, but either airsoft, water or something of the like. Real bullets are overrated.) I had a small pistol that shot a decent stream of water. I saw a girl coming my way and got her pretty good. I got up and ran the opposite direction and randomly there were a bunch of people just strolling through the warehouse not playing. I ran into someone that had a minigun type weapon but shot out tennis balls, although he missed me. Shortly after that everyone gathered around and I noticed a girl with an AK47.

I was in a car with Brian as the driver and we were driving people home, I'm assuming that this was still part of the deathmatch dream. We drove along this road with empty green hilly fields all around us except for a small building. We parked by it and a few people got out.

-I was in an old junkyard with some sort of assault rifle in my hands. I ran forward behind a wall and saw a guy a few yards in front of me. At this point, I could very bleakly realize that I was in a dream. I kept telling myself, "fly! fly!" I soon began to hover and took off about 20 feet in the air, before slamming back into the ground. As soon as I touched down, I woke up.

Some very minimal amounts of control going on. But it did feel like I knew I was dreaming.