Thors' hammer

It was like a video game. I had to complete tests and save children from the white dirt. The white dirt was deadly. It was the kind of deadly radiation is. This dirt appeared every spring. No, it wasn't snow, it killed people. In fact, someone had just died from it. The kids were upset by this. One of the kids was starting to rot away himself. I grabbed one child to comfort them and to make sure they didn't go closer to the white.
Why didn't they leave? Well, they wanted us to leave, some kids tried to chase us away and throw axes at us. Too bad axes were where we got our power.

There were two gurus with each group and a guard that would escort one of us to them. I did most of the tests. The gurus liked to give weird or fun tests-- the kind that gurus always give, but no one ever expects. One was a metal thing to bounce on.
Then we were under attack again. Axes came from a tower. I weaved to a place the axes couldn't reach. I asked my partner to get the hammer. He did and I got my hammer too. I jumped up on the back side of the tower and knocked the Hammer Bro. down.
My partner and I smashed the shell and chanted or sang about how awesome we Thors are.

Katie DeFiction goes back to war

She had died- in the war. Katie DeFiction had. She was a tank driver. The war was between the humans and the Borg. DeFiction had been assimilated as was the tank, in fact she was now part of the tank. What was left of her and the tank died a few days later from an air raid. Some sort of EMP fell from the sky killing the drone and her tank.

I was chatting in an apartment with people. Kat was sleeping. I looked into the room, Katie was watching her. As I entered the room Kat woke up and asked Katie what she was doing there. She replied that she was thinking. Kat didn't care so Katie talked to me only.
"I should go back to the war." she said. (She'd already served for both sides did she need to see any more death?)
"It gets boring wondering." She was walking across Europe with her tank.

Are your legs broken?

I was running. Why? It must have been for fun, because I was just running up and down the street. With a flag? a red one. I held it above my head. Was it a sail? I even ran on top of a giant pickup truck. (I also drove it and was terrified I was going to run over a little kid.) But man I was running too slow. So, I did something about it. I don't know what, but now I took one step and I was three yards farther then I was before.

Finally, my legs got tired. I went inside a large tan brick room. "are your legs broken?" Joseph asked.
"No."
"you shouldn't use that for so long you could break your legs." There was a table in the center of the room. I went over to it to fix something. "it's okay if you walk over too it. Are your legs broken?" They were sore, but where they broken?

I opened a door. It opened like the doors in the multilayer level "Temple" in Golden Eye for the N64. It opened by lifting up, but I didn't touch anything. There were radroaches on the other side. I had to kick them. What happens if I break my legs. There were too many radroaches. Why would I start off in an area filled with roaches?

I kicked his face

I was at my house, in my room with a bunch of other people. It was like a party. Eric was there and so was Alex and his girlfriend. They were making out. And he burped. "that was the chili" he said and went one about what the next step was. It had something to do with a flap near his stomach that doesn't close.

I was talking to Eric, but he was distracted by something else. I told Alex he'd better not puke on my bed. I'd have to hit him.
"Well, you said I could come."
"yeah, but you came."
"well, I'm beat him up." meaning Eric.
not wanting that too happen. I kicked Alex in the face.

*_End of Dream_*

I heard a smash and I was awake. Eric rolled over. "What was that?"
"I kicked the wall. I was dreaming."
"Oh, did you hurt someone?"
"yeah, I kicked him in the face."

Eric didn't remember this conversation in the morning.

I'm not afraid— I'm a Mormon

People where getting married. Like everyone. Danella was getting married to a guy named Brent, but no Brent I knew. Though as I sat there I wondered that happened to her current boyfriend, well obviously ex, but I hadn't known they'd broken up. I noticed nothing suspicious between them.

People where complaining about the pigs we were killing and their parts where left in the ground where people where having weddings. Myself and two gentlemen one was supposed to be my father and the other my brother. we were hunting these pigs no one wanted us to kill. They convinced us to stop. I went inside the house and the other two went on farming in the yard. As I looked out at them I noticed Stormtroopers coming to kill them. I locked the door grabbed my cat and hid. The Stormtroopers didn't notice me when they got in. until they were walking back downstairs one heard a noise. He turned around and looked down at me hiding behind the stairs. When he made eye contact with me I jumped, punching him in the noise. He fell. and we struggled. I said something cheesy like "go to Hell."
"I'm not afraid, I'm a Mormon."
I laughed. "that's not true!" I paused. "Quetzalcoatl is the one true god."

End of the Week

Some sort of school events. It was a week with something science/planty/artistic was going on that friday and every week like this I could not finish my project. If I hadn't slept in that one day– I would have fifteen more minutes to work on it. Heather was repainting her ex-boyfriend's ceiling. (The ex was actually her current) and we kept moving a fridge. There was a big meeting with the graduating class walking down first. and my ex, what the hell. He was practically stalking me. At one point I told him I'd hurt him. He didn't believe me, so I tickled him. Why the hell wasn't he wearing his shirt. Damn, that was a dumb move, so I attempted to punch him. I kept trying to avoid him especially when I went through the ice tunnels. Eric was getting annoyed that I didn't know where I was going but kept going ahead of everyone. I was talking with Eric at one point when someone comes up behind me. I instinctively elbowed them in the gut. I turn around and realize it's Katie not Alex. Damn, I'm sorry, but she seems to be okay.

So Is Derek Dead?

I was a leader of a group at war with another. Well, it wasn't so much as a war as a dislike for one another. Also our group would steal supplies from them.
Myself, Derek, a young, pretty girl and possibly another one or two were going to the neighboring land. I, being a poor student, got distracted by change on the ground. Myself and the girl ((my) Jen or Shannon)
began picking up the change. I actually requested the girl to help. She helped, but she wasn't as interested in it as I.
Derek and the others were getting impatient. We needed to move now. This wouldn't take long, I insisted. We moved through limbo traps (picked up some nickels and dimes), crawled by tables in a restaurant with the bright red cushioned seats. (picked up pennies and nickels)
The girl and I found ourselves in a maze of showers. My left arm got dirty and I went to wash it. The disembodiment voice of Derek told me not to. He said that the showers by the exit would work just fine. Outside it was spring, fresh grass and melting snow. Derek, myself and possibly Eric were sitting on a rock. Food and alcohol were found in the nearby woods. It was being catapulted from the enemy's land. We had friends there, we'd have to assume.
Something had gotten stuck in a tree– it seemed important at the time. Some kids would throw things at it to get it down. Seeing the kids were handling it I turned my attention to meeting our friends from the other land. I lead my party down the path, covertly. Coming toward us was a group of the enemy– just on their side of the border. There were more of them then us. Someone must have been spotted or I was worried about what the enemy group would do. I got on the path and slowly walked toward them, my hands raised.
"I'm in charge here. I just want to talk."

I turned to Eric while we were walking down the street our school was on. "Derek's dead, right?" I said quietly. "I had a dream about him." I wondered if I should say more. In the dream he'd died worse then he had in reality. I was walking slightly behind Eric. He didn't seem to be bothered by the death of his roommate. That couldn't be the case, they were friends. Derek wasn't the only one that had died recently.

~~*End dream*~~
The first thing I asked of Eric when I woke was "Derek's not dead, right?"