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I had an interesting Dream. I am in a Shanty camp with other disposessed masses. The Dirt is dark yellow/brown and polluted as though with Diesel. A woman walks out of from beneath a Diesel dirty canvas tent with a plastic basket filled with dirty computer parts. My task is to wash and clean every component in order to rebuild this salvaged computer. By the look of it this is no meer desktop - it is something on the size of a Cray.
Premis: Shanty dwellers in a Dystopian polluted landscape salvaging a Cray from the Garbage heap of humanity.
Anyone else have a wierd Dystopian Dream that could be pieced together into some large tale?
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Here is a cool one...I'm in a class room and I'm young and so is the rest of the class and a girl in the seat in front turns and she is holding a Glass Globe. inside the globe is the Planet Earth - at the centre is The Sun - and then a Mirror Earth on the opposite side of the Sun.
Premis: A 12 year old girl amazes her classmates by capturing the Earth and the Sun and its Mirror Earth in a glass globe.
Wouldnt that be awesome?