Fel's Musings

So I had a dream that aliens invaded during Christmas. But this was in Hawaii , so it wasn’t a white Christmas, just the way I like it. The invaders were immune to weapons; their shiny silver skin just repelled them. But they were susceptible to magic, which I happened to have. Black magic, so at least I was in character. Still, I wasn’t going to let a something small like an alien attack get in the way of my weekend of gaming. I had just gotten a new game and was on my way home when I saw Batman fighting one of these monsters. 10 feet tall, made of ice and he was having quite some trouble with it. I figured I might as well help him. I mean, it was on my way home. So I melted it with some black fire. “You’re the first person I’ve seen that can take these things out.” “Yeah, I’m pretty amazing. Whelp, see ya later.” “I need your help. My friend is working on a way to take out these aliens. Come with me.” Now, normally I don’t follow random black men places, especially when they...

There's this virtual world you plug into, like Sword Art Online. Pretty fun stuff. An MMO where you can do anything. While a boring video game, the fact that you are personally there makes it exciting. Well, a glitch happened that caused there to be an identical version of me walking around.  So this guy infiltrated my guild,  had all my stuff and was pretending to be me. When I finally caught up to myself and confronted him he revealed that he wasn't the glitch, I was. The admins showed up took care of me, and here I am, awake. Was I really the glitch, or was the glitch so good at being me, it convinced others that he was the real Fel?