Just A Dream

Just A Dream

A Story by Taylor Ryan
"

This is a vivid dream that I had. I roughly recorded it down on paper a couple minutes after waking. I kept the original words I had written and these are them.

"

 

Pt 1:

So starts off that a couple of friends, my family, and I are star watching from a desert telescope site.  All of the sudden, alarms start going off and red lights are flashing in the distance from every direction.  Public radio's sound off with a United Nation's conference call, where representatives are troubled and out crying over  "unidentified flying objects heading towards the earth's atmosphere!"  Every person around me is rushing around, making cell phone calls home, and flipping out.  I'm the first one to glance at sphere of light rushing through the sky.  Before it reaches the ground it explodes into millions of shimmering lights, these lights then appear to explode over the city.

 

--I woke up for like 10 mins

 

Pt 2:

I'm in a car with a couple of people, racing back towards the city.  We appeared to have been somewhere up by boulder city, and as soon as Vegas comes back into sight, there are bubbles of light surrounding the valley in a circle.  On the Radio, reports are speaking of these same spheres forming barriers around every major city in the world.  Suddenly, every radio signal cuts out as we park the car on the side of the freeway.  We decide to get a look from the next exit.  As we approach, friends are disappearing left and right.  I'm confused and fearing for my life, and run over the barrier, on the other side of the road is my mom, hiding out under a blanket.  I run to her, but a speeding light heads to my right and I am swept out of consciousness.

 

--Now I'm kind of freaked out the next time I wake up and it takes me a while to get sleeping again

 

Pt 3:  

I'm suddenly dressed in a black leather space suit inside of a solid white room.  I'm not contained or anything, but this room has no doors, windows, or any signs of an exit.  A figure appears dressed in a daft punk suit, and speaks to me in a computerized voice on text-2-speech (like the one on "fitter happier " on ok computer).  "He" tells me that his people have come to protect and fulfill a prophecy of the galaxies to bind together on a utopian planet.  This can only happen if the world is to unite with this race of aliens, and defend against these weird shadow creatures that he shows me a picture of.  Before I respond, I black out, and then wake up in the chaos of an east coast city.  I'm in what appears to be an abandoned school, that has been raided and half-set ablaze.  When I go outside, airships are trying to contend with these flying ships that are the same spherical shape of white light seen before.  I watch US ships being blown up everywhere and see people crying in misery, and others attempting suicide.  I rush to a megaphone and make some speech that in my dream appears to be complete muffled mumbles.  Spheres of light join in the street and hover near the ground.  More daft punk suits come from these ships, and I greet them with comfort.  I am chosen as the only one with the ability to translate the intentions, feelings, and language of these aliens.  I become a spokesperson to mediate between the world and these aliens. My dream skips through highlights of me making speeches warning of a dangerous invasion. 

 

My dream skips ahead and the battle has been going on for 2 years, however the only ones dying are those that have not lived in good spirit, and those that held the intent to kill others. 

 

To sum things up quickly, an epic like dragon ball z type fight happens between the alien i first met in the white room, and this giant shadow, that appears to stand like 50 feet tall.  The world joins hands to create the final blow in adding light to the attack of the alien dressed in the daft punk suit.

 

I look around and see like the most random people of my past, and then light overcomes everything.

© 2009 Taylor Ryan


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Taylor Ryan
Taylor Ryan

Las Vegas, NV, Togo



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