01-02-2016, 05:50 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-02-2016, 05:52 PM by WeaponTheory.)
FALLOUT
I was at my old neighborhood. I find it interesting that every time I dream of my old neighborhood, it also look gloomy and dark and with little of light to guide the street. Anyway. I had nothing on me except for boxers. I saw a dog. I wondered if it belonged to the neighbors across the house I used to live in, which in the dream, I still did. I knocked on the door and a strange young girl came outside. Describing her personality is hard, the only thing that came to mind was weird, strange and robotic, emotionless. I think she was wearing a coat of some sort that stopped at her thighs. I asked her about the dog. I forgot her answer. She continues to talk to me about weird shit, showing me her weird drawings and how it represented the apocalypse.
I soon left her porch and walked across the street to my house, there was a package laying on the ground. It was an abnormal sized box of Q-Tips. I picked it up. Wasn't sure whether to take it inside or not so I left it outside on the porch and went in the house.
Walking in, I saw the TV on, with some Fallout game related content on it. But it was a quick glimpse of a woman in a vault outfit getting fucked and it switched the moment my eyes could adjust on what I was seeing. Around me was my parents and their friends (what the hell was going on here?). It was Christmas, night. There was three women that poorly looked like Elizabeth from Bioshock but in a Vaultboy suit, and some other guy who actually bothered to talk to me asking if I ever played the games and telling me which games are the best. I continued to ignored him.
As that happen, mother was trying to get my attention to show me her big ass tablet. And on it, was a home movie playing. It was me as a baby, she was holding me. We were in a cave that had a waterfall. I fell out of her arms. Before I succumb to the long drop that looks to lead to nothing, I literally did the Mario animation of trying to get back on stage in Super Smash Bros. but failed and continued dropping.
I was at my old neighborhood. I find it interesting that every time I dream of my old neighborhood, it also look gloomy and dark and with little of light to guide the street. Anyway. I had nothing on me except for boxers. I saw a dog. I wondered if it belonged to the neighbors across the house I used to live in, which in the dream, I still did. I knocked on the door and a strange young girl came outside. Describing her personality is hard, the only thing that came to mind was weird, strange and robotic, emotionless. I think she was wearing a coat of some sort that stopped at her thighs. I asked her about the dog. I forgot her answer. She continues to talk to me about weird shit, showing me her weird drawings and how it represented the apocalypse.
I soon left her porch and walked across the street to my house, there was a package laying on the ground. It was an abnormal sized box of Q-Tips. I picked it up. Wasn't sure whether to take it inside or not so I left it outside on the porch and went in the house.
Walking in, I saw the TV on, with some Fallout game related content on it. But it was a quick glimpse of a woman in a vault outfit getting fucked and it switched the moment my eyes could adjust on what I was seeing. Around me was my parents and their friends (what the hell was going on here?). It was Christmas, night. There was three women that poorly looked like Elizabeth from Bioshock but in a Vaultboy suit, and some other guy who actually bothered to talk to me asking if I ever played the games and telling me which games are the best. I continued to ignored him.
As that happen, mother was trying to get my attention to show me her big ass tablet. And on it, was a home movie playing. It was me as a baby, she was holding me. We were in a cave that had a waterfall. I fell out of her arms. Before I succumb to the long drop that looks to lead to nothing, I literally did the Mario animation of trying to get back on stage in Super Smash Bros. but failed and continued dropping.
"Who am I to tell you something that you already know?
Who am I to tell you 'Hold on' when you wanna let go?
Who am I? I'm just a sicko with a song in my head and it keeps playing again and again and again and again."
https://youtu.be/bdJ7xe70ck0
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