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kyupol

on Oct. 27, 2008

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Rant of the Day
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I had this weird dream in where I was a prisoner being inside some kind of slave train. All the prisoners are human and all the guards (and everyone else who isnt a prisoner) appeared to be reptilian. From what I remember from the dream, there seemed to be some kind of pecking order among the reptoids. The ones that looked like oversized basilisks with dark scales and armor were the "soldier" type, the ones who were short and fat and wearing robes seemed to be a "cleric" type – a class higher than the soldier.

And the "royalty" were slightly larger than the soldier type, didnt appear to have scales, and their skin was pale white. I somehow had a feeling that I shouldnt mess around with those guys.

So anyway, I looked out the window of the train. I saw a beach with lizard royalty surrounded by lizard soldiers… doing nothing, just hanging out.

There was this reptilian who looked like a "cleric" type and he was sort of watching me and he was just staying there doing nothing. I didnt feel afraid of that reptoid and I knew somehow he was a "good guy".

And then from the background, one of the lizard soldiers was fuming mad. He was mad at the lizard who was watching me. The lizard watching me just calmly addressed the lizard soldier and told him to shut up and go back to his place. And if you try something, I'm gonna report you. Something along those lines but spoken eloquently.

Then my watcher left and went to another car of the train.

After awhile, my watcher showed himself again and tore down his mask. HE TURNED OUT TO BE A BALD BLACK MAN. While his face isn't familiar to me in real life, I somehow felt that I knew him and he's my best buddy or something.

And then he started screaming. Telling all the slaves to revolt. I remember him saying "They are not gods. They are not invincible."

Then I figured out it was a dream. I had a choice to wake up but I chose to stay in that dream to see what happens.

A cleric and a few guards tried to attack the black guy. I somehow jumped out of my seat and pushed the cleric into the wall. I picked the cleric as a target because he looked to be physically weaker compared to the guards. Then I put on a rear-naked choke on the cleric. The guards looked at me and snarled as the cleric was gasping for air. I was very excited and afraid at the same time. At the same time though, there was a voice in my head telling me to fight. That its better to die a free man than die a slave. And that by the mere act of resisting them, I AM FREE. RESISTANCE IS FREEDOM!!!b]

And then I woke up.

Can anyone interpret that? thanks. lol

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@worstcase, croxtonhas, patoborracho, ghostrunner, krisikas - thanks.

@Walrus, BlkKnight, Peipei - glad you like this fight scene.

@JeanSeishin - God is infinite and the human mind is finite. How can something finite grasp something infinite?

@JustNoPoint - eww thats nasty…

@LanceDanger - I don't play starcraft anymore but I remember playing it since it came out (around 1998) all the way till around 2005. I was so good at it that I can still win even if its a 3 vs 1 (3 average players. not too bad nor too skilled). But then I stopped playing it then I started playing zero hour.

Now I'm kind of getting addicted to CnC 3: Tiberium Wars. Its a good game and much more realistic than any RTS so far. Because infantry actually go prone position and use their surroundings (rocks, blown out cars, blown out buildings, etc.) as cover.