Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 2/24/2024
By Xiileaf
I was in some sorry of underground area with some 50 other people. It was really tech-y and dark, with neon blue light everywhere. It was kind of like a roller skating/blading adventure. There were hundreds of different types of skates and blades, and each type had at least 50 different pairs (for collective large groups of people). There was at least one person manning the “ride” and overseeing our preparation. But basically, we all had to wear the same type of blade or skate because each type had a different adventure/storyline for it, and no more could run at once (for some reason)… Everyone got on the track in the middle of the starting area. It was like a sleek pathway (maybe plastic or glass, whatever it was, it was completely smooth). Everyone was to start at the same time. It was also a race. Once the time started, everyone surged forward and spread apart as the faster gained headway and the slower lagged behind. It was much more spacious and I was more towards the back of the pack, enjoying all there was to see. The underground area we started in was kind of like a central hub that had access to at least 10 different sectors, some of which floating (don’t ask how the underground and floating one’s connected…). Some were cyberpunk-y, some junkyard-y, and other random themes. All of it was cool. Weirdly enough, there was one point where I started running in my rollerblades, but then I went, “Hey, that’s way too much work!” And went back to the movement of skating haha. Each adventure thing was at least five minutes, perhaps more like ten. And we’d end back up at the central headquarters. When we were all back, we got ready for the next adventure by choosing a different style of skates or blades. I was a little late to the start line as everyone got a headstart before me. I was a little upset, but it didn’t bother me. After circling back to the main section yet again, I had *just* gotten back when they started another adventure. I was pissed, because I thought there was no way I’d catch up, and thought something bad might happen if they started a new round while I was still on the old one. The guy manning the ride looked down at me as I sat on the track, lacing up my rollerskates, and he asked if I still wanted to go. I said yes, and he told me to get going as fast as I could, but not before I noticed an extensive camera system the building had in place to monitor the skaters in any and all places and angles. I set off and found myself in a wasteland-ish themed setting. I was high up on a floating platform, and I could see the ground was made of screwed down metal plates. I circled the outside of the building on the black glass track before entering from a sort of garage-looking back door. My skates caught on something and I fell on the ground. I quickly caught up to get back to it, but I realized there were long nails or screws littered all over the path. I tried to continue skating, but there were just too many of them. When I fell next, I found that the glass track had turned into something like those roll-y factory thingies, like this. I tried to skate yet again, but then I realized I was suddenly barefoot. My feet felt weird on the rolly thingies, because they moulded into metal things that looked like mini moguls. Realizing I wasn’t gonna get anywhere like that, I padded off the designated path and explored a little bit. The floor was made of an ugly concrete and there were visible structures in the wall (like what Timburr and Gurdurr hold in Pokémon). I found some concrete stairs and walked up them to find a large room that looked like it could have been a conference room. There were some downed concrete walls that looked like they were hit by a wrecking ball. There were other walls that looked perfectly intact. I ventured around and sidedly found a dagger or similar knife in my hand. The audio that accompanies the story seemed to acknowledge that I wasn’t on the designated path, but it was still a path nonetheless. It told me that I had to find a bunny’s tail. I was confused as I walked about and came upon a room that had the bunny girl in it. However, before I noticed her presence, there seemed to be a small cardboard box about the size of a baby’s shoebox that had a slightly bloodied rabbit’s tail in it. The box was open, but had some tie one tied around it as if it was closed. I had looked up at the bunny girl with the knife in my and and observed her figure. She was about 5’8”, and very slim with a slightly curvy body. She didn’t have any hair other than the fur on her head, and her long ears seemed wavy in the lack of wind in the building. She was snow white in color and had pink accents including her nose, pawpads, nails, and inside of her ears. She looked *very* soft. I wanted to pet her. I could tell by her demeanor that she was really shy. I dropped the knife and went to speak with her, but I woke up.