Digital art 4k scene from a movie: In the midst of a virtual reality battle royale game, a player finds themselves facing off against unexpected opponents, including a group of strangers with bizarre weapons and questionable intentions.

Battle Royale in my town

Date: 7/13/2018

By ThatKitKat

(TW: murder, sexual assault) I'm in the town I grew up, I hopped from one building to the next easily like a video game. I got to the roof in the center of town that was like a 4-5 story tower that isn't the in reality. I had a bow and arrows and were with people who didn't have anything really. I saw a body and some hints people were here. I could pull up a pop up box that showed everyone who took from here. I made the conclusion that it was a girl called Heather and her crew (she's not a very nice girl in a different game so it made sense). Then an arrow flew past my face. A guy in a balaclava jumped up every few seconds using moon boots or something wielding the same weapon as me. I fired the first two shots, one missed and the other was a dud that fell a metre from me. He fired one that hit the leg of my ally, they were fine and just carried on. My forth shot when he peeked was a headshot and he ragdolled to the ground. I celebrated like it was a video game,the people around me groaned and we jumped off the building and hung around outside the local pub that had a massive tree growing out of it. Opposite us was a chip shop and a general store that a few people went to while I stayed with my friend Lee. Two long haired topless ginger guys came with very little weaponry. I readied my bow and they threw their hands up in surrender. I took the arrow out and held my bow up to show I won't attack. They soon were smiling and friendly and said they'd fight with us. They walked off into the shop and an old friend came along called Caleb. It was clear he wasn't joining the team he just thought he'd pass by. Suddenly a bomb went off by the tree, it was small but if you were close it could easily damage and disorientate. Two guys I never met came around the corner. They both dressed in light armor made from bits of cardboard and rubber they've found. One was Asian and held something on fire. The other Caucasian and didn't seem to carry anything. "Come one step closer" I threatened and pointed my bow at the Asian and he threw the flaming object at me. In a panic thinking it was a bomb my arrow missed and I ducked out of the way to a safe distance. Lee didn't move, no explosion, just the flaming object still on the ground. The Asian held another up and I felt less scared of him. I stood close to the asian. I'm not tall but my eyes tore through him like a tiger. Luckily he was only two inches taller than me. I saw that the fiery object he held... was a hotdog... 😐 He pushed it into my chest slowly, and even with the ridiculous notion of a hotdog on fire as a weapon it did actually hurt. I stayed staring at him, but I was breaking inside. Lee saw this and said to him "what's the big deal?" took the flaming hotdog and began eating it. The whole thing. IT WAS ON FIRE. The three of us stared at him in silence until he took his last bite and smiled at me. There was a hint of pain in his face. I then asked what the heck caused the explosion... Caleb then piped up out of nowhere. "Oh this" and he threw an orange which rolled in between the four of us. I jumped out of the way just as it exploded. Caleb then walked away in the chaos and Lee decided to join the more normal people in the shops leaving me and the two strangers. Silently we all kinda nodded to say we wouldn't kill each other yet. My team spent ages in the shop so I decided to camp out by the pub tree. I had a massive duvet blanket and the two lay down with me, the asian closest. I faced him just in case they tried to oh I don't know... murder me? He smirked as if I liked him. I of course gunned him down with my death stare before closing my eyes. I heard movement of the duvet, probably people turning around or getting comfy. Then I felt lips on my cheek and I hand travel down my hips to my very private area keep out go away. My eyes shot open and I thrashed my arms at him, landing a good punch across his face. It gave me a chance to get away from him but tangled in the blanket and my heart racing I could only crawl maybe two metres. I felt short nails scrape my butt when I realised he had grabbed my trousers and underwear. I tried clambering up to my feet or even just getting further from him but that just dragged my clothes down to my thighs. I squirmed as a wet tongue rolled around my intimate areas. I admit it felt good but nope consent man get the heck off me. I kicked out at him but that just made him push my back down into the ground harder. For some reason I thought about calling "Daddy" but then I thought no he had to bail me out of a situation like this before and he'd have to travel all the way from Australia to reach me, it's too much effort for him. Then I thought, I've never called him before and he's never come to bail me out of something like this, this isn't real. This guy decided he wanted to shove his tongue up my ass and I concluded with 'this guy's an asshole I'm waking up'

AI generated interpretation This dream is filled with intense and disturbing imagery that may reflect feelings of powerlessness, aggression, and violation. The setting of your town as the backdrop for a battle royale game suggests a feeling of being in a dangerous or hostile environment where survival is a primary concern. The use of weapons like bows and arrows, bombs, and fiery objects highlights a sense of conflict and the need for defense against perceived threats. Your interactions with various characters in the dream reveal different dynamics at play. The celebration after defeating an opponent, the negotiation with surrendering individuals, and the betrayal by someone who initially seemed friendly all suggest themes of trust and deception. The unexpected and unsettling turn of events with the sexual assault in the dream can be indicative of feelings of vulnerability, invasion of personal boundaries, and a struggle for control. The symbolism of the hotdog as an unconventional weapon causing pain and discomfort may represent unexpected harm or discomfort that manifests in unconventional ways. The presence of familiar faces like your friend Lee and old friend Caleb adds a layer of familiarity and comfort in the midst of chaos, but their actions may also reflect unexpected or unreliable behavior. The dream's conclusion with the assault and your realization that it is a dream reflects a desire to escape from a distressing situation and regain control. The thoughts about calling for help from your father and then dismissing the idea may suggest a sense of self-reliance and independence, as well as a recognition that you must rely on yourself to navigate challenging situations. Overall, this dream may indicate feelings of fear, vulnerability, and the need to assert boundaries in order to protect yourself from perceived threats or violations. It may be helpful to explore these emotions further in waking life and consider ways to address any underlying anxieties or conflicts that may be influencing your subconscious mind.