VR game

Date: 10/23/2017

At the beginning, I was living in my own apartment but then again I wasn't? I had two homes: one I shared with two parents and their young daughter, and the other was my own small modern apartment. This kinda hot Korean guy kept making small talk with me at my apartment, but I was creeped out by his futuristic hair style, yet it turned out to be a hat. We talked more and more and then I invited him to dinner at the shared apartment. (I didn't even ask the people I shared with if he could come over.) He arrived late on his speedy hover board, (except this actually hovered.) I made other family's kid cry, I think it was because I yelled. Then I left and decided to go visit my family. This was the reoccurring dream part; I feel like the house I went to was normal. As if I have been in it several times, and studied how it looks, feels, and the emotions it puts off. Although, every-time I go I feel fear, like the kind you feel in your throat before going to risk your life. It wasn't adrenaline, it was happiness in fear, as if somebody took a sandwich and the bread was the home, and happiness and fear were inside. My mom, and dad were there. I guess I came at "the right time of year", he was preparing for the JoyRun. This was not a joyous game, this was a real life murmurous speed run. It arrives in a box, and it's expensive (about $2,000.) My mother and I were shocked that he bought three sets. (Each set is for one person only.) We opened his box first; it had colors like green, blue, and orange dragged on as if someone took a paint brush and slid it across the box. Ironic, supporting the colors of Earth, and tranquility. As we opened it, it didn't look like much for having such a large box. They were just stickers that you put either behind your ears, or your wrists. But they weren't just stickers, they were small computer chips with micro sensors to transmit fake messages to the brain. It made you think you could fly, and run super fast; so we could, and we did. Imagine wearing spy glasses, except perfectly crest ones, not tinted blue or dark grey. What can those spy glasses do? Well, in this case they would show your status, and how much power you have, who was near, etc... But now imagine not having to wear glasses, but only micro chips that make you see these. Yes, that was what was in my dream. The way you gained power was if you used the powers you had constantly. Pretty cool, but this was all new since I saw this dream last. Eventually I fought some large millennial who broke into my home, and I was losing, badly. So the Korean guy magically came to the rescue right before I was finished. (Not sure how he got my family's address; I didn't care at that point.) I was really happy I didn't die, then my parents said we should see my uncle. My family, the Korean guy, and I speed ran to my uncles. Yet, he wasn't my true uncle; dream me recognized him. This guy was in a wheelchair, and had a scruffy face; I assume he didn't take care of himself. Everything was going really great, until he showed me his tag behind his ear. I guess he was showing off, since he was poor, and didn't have too many valuables. He wanted to abuse his newly claimed expensive powers. So he shoved me, and floated, with the wheelchair! I was pissed, don't backstab me, we are blood related ( well, not really), but still. Once again, I was getting beat up. Why was I so wimpy? Well, as expected the Korean guy ripped the ear piece off of this guy; it was disgusting. At least I was saved. We left, but only walked this time. We had nowhere to go. So we walked. As we came to the highest there was a group of construction workers, but these were like model sexy millennial construction workers, very strange. They must have been not very intelligent because they were repairing the road with yoga mat foam. I asked "Why are you repairing it, if the apocalypse is just going to destroy it?" They looked at me with a dumbfounded expression, and told me that people should be comfortable before they die. My group shrugged, and walked off. We ran home, but this run was amazing. As if I was the Flash himself, I could feel the piercing winds. One of the best feelings I have ever had in a dream; too bad it didn't last long.