Alien Invasion
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 ask me, but it just so happened that the way he was going
also happened to be towards home. So, eh, why not?
We walked across a field, towards a group of houses. As we
approached the 3rd house from the crosswalk, a brunette woman came
out of the house to greet us. She held some glass vials filled with some liquid
that had this black gooey sheen to it.
“I’ve
analyzed that skin sample you sent me.” She said, getting straight to the
point. “This should be able to weaken the skin enough for you to actually hurt
them.
“Sounds good!” Batman turns to me
and tells me that we should get going, before more people get hurt.
“Why do you need me? You have what
you need to take them out.”
“You have magic powers.”
“Yeah, so?”
Batman scowled at me but, unknown to him, that doesn’t work
on me. There’s only one black man that puts fear into my heart and that’s my
father. Who just happened to step outside from the house next door and shout at
me.
“You’re
going to help him or I’m breaking all your video games!” My dad decreed.
“Fine! Geez, I never get to do what
I want. >(“
Aside from that there was also a subplot about my brother
and me buying a newly released Sega console after church but that’s pretty
nonsensical. I mean, c’mon dream. Me, at church? Sega getting a new console?
You gotta keep things believable.
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