Thursday, April 17, 2008

Dreams Episode 8

Day of dream: last night
Setting: ice caves, Arctic
Story:
It was like a virtual television, showing Martin Mystery, and I am experiencing it too.

Martin was off on a mission to investigate a case at the Arctic. I was certain it was him because of his jacket. Anyway, it started off in an ice-cave, beside a water body (cold, obviously), and he had to dive into it. A certain species was dying off/disappearing mysteriously. So he dived in, with his jacket (I can feel the chill too), and swam (I have no idea how he managed to hold his breath for so long.

Suddenly there was a lady in diving gears swimming around, to see if there were any intruders. So Martin hid behind some rocks. When she was gone, he continued swimming. After awhile, another diver was swimming around, with this gear in his hand that can detect a human presence (by their auras?). I felt Martin's panicking as the diver swam closer...

The diver swam past, and Martin emerged from the bush of jellyfishes he was hiding in. I felt the texture on my skin, the milky-white jellyfish' soft cotton-like touch. And then disgust, when Martin realized that some of them seemed like they were rotting. Those 'rotting' ones were black, the leaking-crude-oil-kind of black.

Martin continued swimming, and reached this place where there were plenty of ice-columns. And there were quite a few people standing on each. These people were beautiful, at least they should be so once. Some of them looked a little wobbly, a little out of form, but their skins were really beautiful. Turned out they were made from the assemblage of the white jellyfishes.

There was a metal platform that seemed to connect to land above, and continuously produced the black jellyfishes, a few at a time. The black jellyfishes were strong, and they were feeding on/polluting the white jellyfishes. That was why the white-jellyfish-people were a little wobbly and out of shape, because they were infested with pollutants, and thus can no longer hold their shapes.

Somehow, they can teleport themselves to another part of the world if they wanted to, although most of them were reluctant, even when the black jellyfishes were already overpowering them. One jellyfish-man had to force-teleport another to save his life.

Well at least there was a happy ending, and I remembered it. ^^ The agency came in time, controlled the black jellyfishes, and caught the masterminds for the black jellyfish production. ^^

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