Date: 12/12/2017
By TheNagual
There was a commercial for a movie preview about a long fence along a highway. There was something mysterious going on the other side and a women investigator was checking the scene. No one would give straight answers on the other side of the fence. We watched this on the screen two times, the third time I was now the investigator. I drove down a large vast country side area full of lush green and flowers. The fence area was a large boxed area. It was a mining operation and now I was there to check there progress. I couldn’t get an answer out of many people, but managed to get an answer from a friendly oriental man who was still hesitant. He didn’t want to check as if someone was watching him. I asked him if he had the 5 grams of lead, finally he got out the lead box to go and measure. The scene changes, there is a stranger with a ring of power running around. There is also a small war going on, there is a large tank the one from Batman. Inside my house, I am confronted by my sister and an unknown women who was her friend. They talked about a time in my childhood when I was acting a fool to a manager, I was being funny. They laughed and the women realized I was now Batman. Back to the war zone, the tank goes through the army and into a forest. The tank is wounded and Indiana Jones is inside. He gets lucky like usual and isn’t killed. There is then a mysterious man who confronts the tank driver. He had the ancient ring. He asks who has worn this ring, he replies, “the president, the Pharaoh, and that man.” He takes the ring and begins to put it on, but he needs the driver to stab him in the chest with his sword as he puts on the ring. This way, he can die and become whatever ancient power rests in the ring. Ominous music started playing, loud beating dreams. I, Batman, would soon have to fight a new more powerful enemy.