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Underground eXperts United
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Presents...
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[ Dream On ] [ By Ralph 124C41+ ]
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Title : Dream On
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Author : Ralph 124C41+
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Nationality : Swedish
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Sex : Yes, please!
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Language : English
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Type : Fiction
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Released by : underground eXperts united
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Year : 1993
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Well... Where should I start...? It started in the old, chaotic times.
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Night after night I visited this world. Objects could appear and vanish
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all of a sudden. Everyone I saw soon faded away. Constant jumps in the
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scene made it even more confusing. A young chaos that I still hadn't
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mastered.
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In the beginning it was easy. "Can you really fight against this chaos?"
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It was really hard. It tried to hold onto my surroundings but it slipped
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trough my hands like fine sand. If I tried looking at something, it vanished.
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My movements were often locked. I couldn't stop if I was running, or
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move if I was still. I could not even control myself.
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But in time the world got easier to control. I could stay around the
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same place to see what would happen next. I started to walk around in the
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areas I knew. But it wasn't like the awakened world.
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Then the time of discoveries started! In the middle of something
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interesting it could just go black and then get clear but then someplace
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different. I started finding my ways around the world to find my way back
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to where I was before. I found out that all the places were really very
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close each other and I also found how it was possible to get from one place
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to another. But often I got lost and found myself in new, unwanted
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adventures.
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In those days I was often dominated by sorrow and I always tried to find
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my way home. Or just any of my family or somebody I knew. I ran all night,
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climbing, ducking and crawling to avoid the ghosts and dark creatures that
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followed me.
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My ability to fly was not the best. I always had the need to jump from
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high windows or rooftops. Often I found myself desperately climbing in
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desperate attempts to climb up a lamp post. But my ability to fly slowly
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increased. With time my concentration got so good that I when I was chased
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I could just jump up and fly away over the roofs. Soon I could fly with no
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limits and how high I wished. I sometimes took enjoyable trips to outer
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space.
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Now I begun to learn more about my own role in the dreams. By holding my
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concentration I could drastically increase the stability of the world. Now
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it was possible to look around without that the environment changed. My
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home block became an almost ordinary environment. I had driven the chaos
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out from my closest surroundings, but yet there were even more dwellings
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of chaotic evil out there in the distant parts of my dreamland.
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Now that I had more control over the world i dream in I wanted to stay
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longer. This was also made possible when there no longer was any abrupt
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changes in how things appeared. People stayed solid and kept their
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personality long enough so I could speak a while with them. The world I
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dreamed in became more like reality.
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I started combating the darkness, my own nightmares. In the different
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parts of my dreamland I fought against what I had ran away from. It was a
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sort of crusade against darkness. In all the parts of the dreamland I used
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my magic to banish the things that used to haunt me. In the end, nothing
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of that was left. It took me a while to figure out what that really meant.
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Normally I could wake up of fear, but now there was nothing left to be
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afraid of. Or I could stop dreaming because the dreamland was too floating
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and would not be solid, but I had made it solid. Of course my alarm bell
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would wake me up as usual, but the time in reality has nothing to do with
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the time in the dreamland.
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Now I have realized that I will have to stay in the dreamland forever,
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the time here is so different from that of the normal world. As my dream
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never ends I can never leave the dreamland. I wonder sometimes how long I
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have stayed here, but time has no meaning. Day and night shifts but time
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is a pointless word. The wall on my left dissolves and show a pink sky
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where two suns shine down upon me. Another day has begun in the eternal
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dreamland which is my prison.
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uXu #131 Underground eXperts United 1993 uXu #131
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Call LHD<48> -> +1-818-546-2332
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