Sabotaging aliens

I was afloat in the sky, looking down a vast sea. There was a huge alien creature, with 8 tentacles sprouting from the centre carapace. The tentacles were spanning in a huge radius. I saw people parachuting down to the alien creature trying to disable it, but most of them were being killed even before landing onto the creature.

Soon, I was lowered down to the creature. Apparently, I was one of the cannon fodder in the whole mission. When I got down and managed to secure myself by standing on top of one of the tentacles’ arm, I got a good look of the alien creature.

At least half of its body were underwater whole surrounding the area of the body was a sea of thick hardened liquid. I somehow got the idea that it was a mix of blood and platelets. I tried to reach down to the liquid to see if I could take the alien from a position where its tentacles could not reach.

As I stepped on the area, it appears to be rather hard, albeit being a little semi transparent. I tried to stomp on it a little to be sure that it could support my weight. It made a solid hollow sound instead of squishy sound that I expected. Before I could proceed with sabotaging the alien, suddenly I was transported to elsewhere…

Upon gaining my consciousness, I found that I was in the sea, afloat with many other soldiers. The surrounding sea water was covered in the same blood platelet formation that could be found on the base of the alien. Instead of in a whole piece, they were shattered into smaller pieces, about 2 – 3 feet in diameter. Apparently, my team has took down an alien, which also caused the sea water looked glowing red. The sky was orange in colour like a watercolour painted canvas.

Despite the seawater was calm, I was struggling to get to a piece of floating platelets to help me afloat as I afraid I might drown. Later, the group was swimming toward a single direction. Surprisingly, I was able to swim very well and keep up the pace with the rest of them.

The Chase

I was seated inside my own car. It is an old looking Cadillac painted in white with some yellow and pink. In fact, it was a taxi. I was seated on the front passenger seat, waiting for my turn to wash my car.

Later, 3 Indian came into my taxi. They were family, a little kid and his grandparents. The kid was seated in between his grandparents while the granny had the rightmost seat. I turned back and looked at them and then ignored them and continue to wait for my turn.

Soon after, Tom Foss (from Kyle X.Y.) came into the car seated on the driver’s seat. He started the car’s engine and proceeds to drive it away from the queue. I told him that I need to wash my car so I asked him to stop and let me off. Instead of stopping, he slowed down enough for me to jump off the car. After I jumped off, I turned to look at the car wash centre. Then I realised that I was supposed to send my car for car wash, not myself.

When I look back at my taxi, I was in distressed. I shouted for it and chased it. Then the taxi took a right turn at the junction. I noticed there were a few motorcycles nearby. I sat on the nearest one, a Yamaha SS110. Fortunately, the key was attached. I managed to kick-start it without much problem and proceed to chase the taxi.

We went through a few different routes, from tarmac to soil road. I lost the taxi and saw the taxi and lost it again, until I came to an estate road. I looked far ahead the curvy winding road. I could see at least 400 metres in front but there was no sign of the taxis. I looked over to my right and saw the taxi went past of about 30 metres from my position.

I made a u-turn and proceed with the chase. But this time I lost track of it until I came to a rich Indian’s mansion. When I entered into the house, I saw the owner whom looked like Mahatma Gandhi. He was standing under the moon well while the place was brightly lit. He was looking over a mini fountain. I asked for Tom Foss, he pointed me over to the room right across where he was standing.

I went into the room and picked up Tom Foss. I dragged him out of the room and placed him onto the chair by the tea table right outside the room. I so wanted to punch him on the stomach for stealing my taxi, but I held back because he suddenly looked like my brother.

Undead

I was playing a car racing game with my brother. It was a network game and we were currently on a circuit race mode. I was driving an upgraded American muscle car. I noticed my spec has written that it could accelerate from 0-100km/h in 2.9 seconds. It was really fast. My brother’s car was an Italian sports car. It looked like a Ferrari but not the latest model. His 0-100km/h was 2.91 seconds, which was only 0.01 second slower than mine.

The beginning of the circuit consists of up hill slopes. It was a long straight and up, which I could barely see any farther from my camera’s view. When the lights turned green, I press hard on the keyboard’s up arrow key to accelerate forward. I was leading and slowly leaving my brother behind. Despite being straight, the road was bumping. I constantly lose tractions because of the softer suspension setup on American muscle car, which made me lose time. But somehow, my brother was still trailing behind. I guess he got a bad start from the beginning.

On another dream, I was with a small group of people, consists of 5 humans and 1 cyborg. The cyborg was Terminator T-800 (Arnold Schwarzenegger). He was with us because he needed to protect 1 of the members of our team. It was midnight and we were running from the zombies.

While running away, we came to a broken bridge with destroyed cars laid all over the sides of the street. Suddenly, zombies were seen climbing up from the bridge to the tarmac. We tried to escape, but 1 of us got caught. He was really unlucky. T-800 urged us to move quickly while he would devise a plan to destroy those zombies. I told him, those zombies were almost indestructible. He said it would at least slow them down which would buy us enough time to escape.

We were heading toward an unknown territory, T-800 caught up to us in a short while. He explained to us regarding the infection, on how it would get to us even by touching the zombies. He could handle with them because he is immune to the infections. He then asked us if any of us were touched or infected. I got the bad feeling that at least 1 of us has got the infection, but everyone denied that they got infected. Probably they were afraid of being left behind to rot.

Finally, we came to a container yard. It was quiet and mildly lit due to the spotlights used to brighten the area. We climbed up to the highest red container on top. Suddenly, swarms of zombie started appearing on the place and we were outnumbered and surrounded. T-800 asked us to find an escape route while he will jumps into the swarm of zombies and try to take out as many of them as possible. I was reluctant to move on but I was forced to.

Images of him getting torn apart from flesh to flesh by the zombies keep flashing in my mind. I felt really uneasy, despite knowing that he was just a cyborg underneath. I hope he could rendezvous with us at a same place in 1 piece. Meanwhile, there is something else that I should be worrying about as 1 of us has already got infected. He would turn into a zombie anytime soon…

GPS

I was travelling with my sister. We were coming from our hometown. I was telling my sister that the route in front can lead to KL, though at the same time, I was not very sure it would really bring me to KL.

When we came to a V-interchange, I have two choices. I took the left route. The road was quiet. Finally, we came to a dead end. I could see the other route below from where we stood. It proceeds on forward further to the horizon. I told my sister that we had to go back to the interchange earlier and took no the other route.

On this route, we went through a small town with rocky pavement. It looked like an old French town. As we proceed, it started to drizzles. We were getting wet and the rocky pavement looked slippery.

I felt something was amiss on the route. Hence, I took out my GPS receiver under the rain, hoping that I could get a signal and see how Garmin would bring me to KL. My sister warned me that it was drizzling that my GPS receiver might spoil under the rain. I ignored her but proceed to take it out to catch a signal anyhow.

Space war

SL and I went to a mini market. She wanted to get some toilet rolls there. So, when she picked up the 4x pack, I recommended her to take the 10x pack of Cutie Compact. Anyhow, she just took the 4x pack, with blue packaging. As she went to the cashier to pay for her toilet rolls, I went to somewhere else to look around. I took a stroll on the upstairs floor as this place has only 2 floors.

When I came back for her, she was still queue by the cashier. I asked her to go try other cashiers. When we got to the next cashier counter, the queue was very long as well. Apparently, the whole place was packed with people. It seemed all the cashier counters were packed with people.

Then I recommended her to go upstairs and pay for her item. We took the stairs around the big pillar of the building. As we reached the floor upstairs, I was brought to another dream…

I just got out of warp speed in my star ship. My crew and I came to an M-class planet. Then we get a distress call that some star ships were in need of help. We went into warp on the given coordinates.

Upon arrival, where was a war going on. Apparently, the rebels were trying to take out the Death Star. I knew what the drill upon arriving on the place was. I had to deploy a torpedo into the designated hole on the planet surface.

I was having a hard time navigating by only looking forward, so I asked for a solution. Suddenly, on the view screen, I could see my star ship in third person view, which helped covered my back as I could see projectiles coming from the stern.

I noticed that I was piloting a Klingon Bird of Prey. It was so tiny compared to the planet. At least 2 Tie Fighters were on my tail. Fortunately, with the agility of the Bird of Prey, I managed to out manoeuvre those Tie Fighters torrents of fire. After a short while of out manoeuvring those Tie Fighters, I have finally reached the designation point.

As I drop the torpedo, I recalled during the briefing session. We were told that the torpedoes provided to us were specially made. They are high yield torpedoes and that we would be better off not to stay too long after the deployment.

I went into warp soon after the torpedo was dropped. After getting out of warp, a few light years away, I was expecting a loud boom. Despite waiting for several minutes, there was not any boom or bang. I decided to get back to take a look. And again, I got back into warp and finally reached Death Star again. I noticed that the Death Star has not exploded. Instead more than 50% of the planet was covered by fire. The fire was eating onto the planet surface like corrosive acid, in diagonal strips.

Remote control cars

I was playing remote control car with my second brother. We had the same pickup truck like car with big wheels. Mine was the metallic red colour while his was metallic blue. I was trying to make some power slides with my car but I was not able to do so. Later I found out that the front wheels were not exactly turning when I turn on my remote control. Upon closer look, both the front wheels were not even touching the ground.

I found out that, the steering wheels were underneath the car, in between the two front wheels. Manoeuvring was difficult as it has lacked of response. After a while of playing, I gave up because I could not do what I wanted.

Skirmish

I was sitting beside Andy while he was playing a computer game. If I was not mistaken, it was Red Alert 2, but with washy looking colours like Red Alert 3. He was commanding a few squadrons of his units. Each squadron have about 80 units, in a square formation. Andy’s units were on the left side of the screen while the Soviet’s troops were on the right.

Up front were the troopers with laser as weapon. Their range was superb. He was making a sneak attack against Soviet’s squadron of tanks about one screen away, slowly destroying them one by one.

Another squadron behind the troopers were standard sized tanks. They have light armour with medium firepower as compared to the troopers. Very good mobility though. Then Andy proceeds to send his squadron of tanks up front to take on the Soviet tanks. I advised him not to do so because the troopers were already doing a good job destroying those tanks, albeit being slow, due to the lacked of firepower. I guess Andy just lacked the patience.

As his tanks reached with the range of enemy tank’s firing range, the Soviet’s tanks retaliated. The skirmish was brutal. Then Soviet ambushed Andy’s tank from their left flank. Andy was panicked at the situation, he then sent in his last squadron of arsenal, which were the V2 Rocket Launchers.I told him to use force firing, somehow he was not listening. Ended up, those V2 went too close to the battlefield instead of firing from afar. They were soon pulled into the brutal skirmish. With their pretty useless armours, those V2s were destroyed one by one in split seconds. Everyone knows that, with a good 3 to 4 firing of the V2, it could take down a heavy tank from the enemy side. If only he could put them out of enemy’s firing range. He finally sent in his laser troopers as backup, but it was all too late. Most of his squadrons were crippled due to his impatience, while the Soviet’s unit suffered less damages compared to his.

Riot

I overheard news on the TV about a riot between the Chinese people and the Muslims. Apparently, the Chinese were trying to enter the mosque with inappropriate attire while the Muslims do not allow them to do so, hence the riot started.

On the next morning, the sky was rather dark. I was driving to work, as I came to an interchange. From far I could see a lorry overturned. There were fires coming out from all over the lorry. A couple metres in front of me, there were people barricading themselves with makeshift barricade of cars. They were having war with the people over at the lorry site. Since the road was blocked, I took a right turn and parallel parked between 2 other cars. I got down and walked over till the end of the row of shop.

There were 2 Malay guys squatting by the corridor of the building. They both looked tired, probably exhausted from the riots. I talked to them for a bit regarding the situations. They seemed to agree with me that the riot was stupid and needless. Then I walked down the street where it was rather dark. It was as if everything was under a warehouse. I saw injured people lying all over the street.

Later, I proceed to get back to my car. The war got more intense when I got back to my car. My whole car was oily. It was like covered in cooking oil. I quickly got in and started my car. I saw people trying to chase me. When I left the place, I almost hit the wall on my right.

GPS faulty

I was walking together with my brother and my cousin sister. Apparently, they were dating each other. We were walk around looking for a car. When my brother found one, we went inside and waited for him to start the car. I was seated on the back while my cousin was on the front seat. My brother tried to start the car, apparently it would not start. Then he left the car and look for another one. We followed.

After a short while, he found a dark blue Toyota Corolla SE.G, which was the first car he bought. We went in, the interior looked the same as his previous car. He started it and we proceed with our journey. While on the move, I had my GPS started. I managed to get a lock in a few seconds, despite my phone has ran out of airtime. While I was seated directly at the back of my brother’s seat, my cousin put her right hand over to my left foot as if she was trying to reach for my hand. I was tried to move my left foot as it was awkward to me.

My brother noticed that and asked her what she was trying to do. Then she gave an excuse that she wanted me to have the snack in the plastic bag, which was apparently just on the left of my left foot. I took it up and had a look in it. It was yellowish and I have got no idea what it was. It was soft and sticky. Later on, when I take a closer look at my GPS device, I noticed that the map was in 3D. I could see the overhead bridge ahead actually floats over the road below it. I was amazed by the map and I crawled forward and showed my brother the 3D map.

As seen from the map, we were travelling on a highway. Then when I looked at the front, we were not on the highway but we just went onto a curb and we almost hit a cow’s carcass left by the roadside. Me and my cousin shouted “STOP” at the top of our lungs. Fortunately, my brother managed to stop in time. Apparently, both mine and his GPS device were showing that we were indeed travelling on a highway. And my brother was driving solely based on the GPS.

Nephew

I was bathing. While I was in the bathroom, I was fiddling with the switches and buttons on the wall console. It looked like a water heater unit, installed at the level of my height, but it knew it was not just a water heater unit. It was a futuristic computer console. I guess I was checking my schedules while taking a bath.

After I have finished, I went out and saw my nephew (but it felt like my second niece) seated on the floor. I went over and play with him and talked to him. I told him that it is about time for him to go to school (kindergarten) and asked him to prepare himself, to go bath. He was shaking his head while salivating.