Spider-Man: Emulation

Date: 10/25/2018

I have Spider-Man’s powers and the Miles Morales suit (Black with red details), but I am still myself. I am in this really weird crazy mixed up house with rooms where there shouldn’t be and weird furniture, it’s kind of like if a 4 year old got their hands on a premise house in Sims and just moved things around all over the place. So I’m in this house and I’m one of the little girls from the group of girls from Annabel: Creation (an all girls group of catholic orphans). But instead of that nun running the house it’s my mom, and there’s nothing about the demon doll or anything those girls are just there as background characters. I’m pretty sure my mom knows I have powers of some kind because she always keeps a weirdly oppressive close eye on me. Now this doesn’t happen in the dream, but I know every night I slip into my suit and jump out the window of one of the three bedrooms all the girls share to fight crime all night. I bonded with the blonde girl from the movie, the one with messed up legs (even though she had fine legs in the dream). I am building up the courage to tell her about my powers. Finally I decide to do it and I call her into an unused room that is all blue and Victorian themed. We walk in together and she sits on the bed. I take a deep breath and jump and stick to the ceiling. So she is like “Wow you’re Spider-Man! Cool!” And I’m like yeah and my mom walks in but she doesn’t hear anything. We are eating dinner all at one big table and of course I’m sitting next to her. She keeps staring at me and trying to talk about my alter ego but I keep kneeing her under the table. That night she’s there when I put on the suit and leave and she thinks it’s really cool, so I take a second to show her all the stuff. I show her how the eyes can narrow, I show her how the web shooters work, etc. I leave. When I come back that morning I notice that her bed is empty, because I come back before everyone wakes up. I don’t think anything of it and go downstairs. As I’m walking she is standing around the corner and hugs me. My spidey-sense goes off and then fades out slowly (which is a red flag, it’s not supposed to just go off randomly and fade out like that). So I’m like that’s weird. And she walks me to the living room. I’m feeling really weak and weird and dizzy. I just let her lead me to the couch and sit me down. She comes back into view and she’s wearing a Spider-Man mask and weird shoes. “What is that? What did you do?” She laughs at me through the mask. “Anti-Venom lent me some things.” (Anti-Venom is a symbiote that has chemicals that make Spider-Man’s powers go away and make him really weak). “Why?” I ask. She just laughs again, “I’m Spider-Man now.” I say, “You can’t be, you can’t climb walls!” She walks to the nearest wall and walks up it using suction shoes. My mom runs in and says, “You! You’re Spider-Man!” And points to her. She smacks her off the wall with a broom and steals the mask and shoes. “You are forbidden to every come NEAR this orphanage ever again!” She screams. The evil girl leaves and the Anti-Venom wears off. I go back to being Spider-Man as usual. (Also, it’s not just called “Spider-Man” because I know I will absolutely have more dreams about my favorite superhero.)