Date: 11/12/2016
By sandman
I dreamt I went on an amazing adventure with an ant (whose name escapes me), we developed trust and he could understand the directions I gave him. We were on a quest to end the waging war his colony had with (other creatures i cannot remember). We had finally found a way to defeat their leader, but upon arriving back to his home we found that his colony had died in a flood resulting in the mass extinction of both sides. He was the only one left and although he couldn't speak I could feel the pain he was having. My dream then trailed on to me using buckets of water and a machine that recreates N64 cartridges. And my father both the questioning the ethics and being skeptical of the process. In my frustration I accidentally kicked the transforming container of water which flowed towards the flood and washed away my ant friend. He was crushed by the force along with debris. I was devastated. I became a destroyed man and cannot recall the sad lifestyle I began to hold before I awoke.