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I was to stop the doppelgänger by asking some complex questions in Latin, the answer to which only the original knew. After the impostor was caught, the dream changed.

I saw myself in Japan with my school friends on a holiday. I suggested changing our plans midway to go to a hill station.

We sat in a cable car to get to the place. As the cable car approached the town, I realised that it was a snow covered replica of Indore. I was thrilled! But the closer we got to the town, the more we realised the lack of people all around.

The town was deserted. We alighted the cable car and walked around this deserted ghost town. It was creepy as shit! There were dead animal corpses all around, which on closer inspection turned out to be dummies. At the town entrance, we read a half Japanese-half English sign which declared the town to be some sort of training ground for the military. We decided that it was best to leave as soon as possible.

That’s when I woke up.

The dream started with me inside some kind of dungeon with zombies inside. Clearly this was a homage to my relentless hours of playing Diablo & Dead Rising. Me and Shanty were killing zombies inside the dungeon (which kinda looked like the Sewers from Upper Kurast in Diablo 2 with a much bluer tint:

While killing one of the zombies, one of the rooms inside the sewers was about to be shut (apparently there was a time limit to killing zombies). There was an old lady fighting with the zombies so we tried to keep the door open with crowbars to allow her to escape.

But in doing so, we had ‘violated the rules’. So as Shanty and I went back to our living quarters inside the sewers, Steve Jobs and some hulking mutant thing with a giant crane hook appeared and started killing all the people who had violated the rules. I told Shanty to keep his mouth shut as the mutant thing smashed the old lady’s head into a bloody pulp of nothingness. But Shanty being Shanty decided to poke fun at Steve Jobs and started calling him “Kumar Sanu” (lol!). This pissed off Steve Jobs to no ends and he decided to turn his murderous attention towards us.

Kumar Sanu

We ran for our lives as Kumar Sanu…I mean Steve Jobs followed in pursuit. At some point, Steve Jobs was surrounded by a lot of synthesizers and he was playing some God awful electronic music that was shooting beams of electricity everywhere, in an attempt to kill us.

I am forgetting what happened in the middle, but eventually Steve Jobs caught us. He took us to some beach and strapped parachutes onto us. Then signalled some aeroplane to come and hoist us off the beach, much like The Dark Knight.

So off we went, into the air.

After a while the plane let go and we were just flying around in our parachutes. It was pretty damn awesome, as we were weaving through buildings and shit. I slammed into a few buildings but wasn’t hurt. We flew over highways and traffic lights, as the strong wind carried us at great speeds.

After a while my parachute tore and we had to land. Shanty was pissed because he said we had flown too far. I opened my iPhone to see where we were. We were in some country just outside Singapore. In fact we were on top of some cliff which was overlooking Singapore.

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I seem to forget where the dream began, but me and 2 other people, possibly Pari and Akshay, were in the corridor of the school (much like Vidyasagar, my high school) when some huge girl came to attack us. I am unclear as to why she was attacking us, but she wielded a yellow soft squishy ball and a pair of largeass scissors.

I think I grabbed her ball (the squishy stress reliever…erm…no puns) and threatened to throw it away if she didn’t back off. I was pointing one of those smallass plastic scissors at her. She refused to back off. So off went Mr. Squishy, over the ledge.

This pissed her off to no ends and she lunged at the person behind me with her scissors. I managed to get my left hand in the way, which she promptly stabbed. I then elbowed her in the face and took her hand and made her stab herself.

At that moment, we heard a lot of students heading our way, just around the corner. I took the bloodied scissors out of her stomach and me and the 2 others went and hid in the nearest classroom. I watched through the window, squatting down, as all the students passed by, all the while cleaning the scissors with a towel.

After a while, some students entered our class.

We got really scared. But the kids didn’t care that we were crouching near the windows. They began to sit down in their seats. We did the same. A teacher walked in, and from the look of things, he was a scary ass one.

He asked us to open some assignment that no one seemed to have done (something to do with making a watch). Only 2-3 people had done it. He called the first student. The student produced his right hand with the watch strapped on. The teacher promptly took out a meat cleaver and chopped his hand off. He called the second student and chopped that fellow’s fingers off. I joked to my friend that it was a fucking great call on his part for having chosen the seats riiight in the front of class. He sniggered.

Later on some guy came up from behind and tried to grope me privates (why??). I took his arm and hurled him over my shoulder. Teacher asked what the fuck was going on. I explained. The guy seemed deeply sorry for having done so (genuinely). Weird.

After that episode, I suddenly realized that I had slipped out of class for some reason and was accompanying an old lady to her home. She was telling me about her daughter and how excited her daughter would be to see me. No clue who these people are btw, but in the dream I had met them a long time ago it seems.

We reached her home and her daughter came to greet us. She was very lovely and in the dream, we instantly had a crush on each other. We joked and talked for a while and she asked me to accompany her to the mall. On the way there, I realized that I had skipped class and that I needed to go back (lest I wanted to get murdered).

I told her to wait for me, and if I didn’t return in 2 hours, to call the police (yes, dream logic loophole). I went back to school and was searching for the teacher. Serial groper informed me that he had gone back to his quarters. As I searched for his quarters, some other teacher saw me and called me back to his house. I was scared that I was gonna get attacked so I kept my guard up.

That’s when my alarm went off and thank fucking God it did.

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ranajay: What the hell was Dr. Sheel Aditya doing in my dreams 0_o? Him, a bunch of LEAPers and some people from Indore. Weird.

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ranajay: My afternoon sistea turned into a dreamfest full of serial killers & dreamswitching abilities(not to be confused w/ dream within a dream).

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