Digital Underground - uXu - Underground eXperts United #uxu-131

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

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