In which the world is revolving around me.
I had a strange dream. Sometimes I dream that I'm not the Sun King - in these dreams, I'm living in your century, running a company with two associates and a dozen of employees. It's a company that develops those electrical games. Funny, as I don't know anything about this kind of entertainment.
Anyway, yesterday I dreamt that we just had released our first game for a thing called "Eyefoan", on some kind of virtual boutique called "Apstoar"... And suddenly I stumbled and fell into the game. I found myself inside a square room, in the middle of a jungle, with some crates and a boulders, and dancing chamans. I wanted to get a key to open a door, but the key was on the ceiling, unreachable... But suddenly I discovered I could turn the room by 90 degrees, only with the power of my mind, causing the crates to crash down and the boulders roll, crushing the poor chamans. I turned again, but I had done a mistake, one of the boulders rolled and rumbled towards me... Just before being crushed, I woke up.
What a strange dream.
By the way, it looked somewhat like this (imagine me at the place of the little woman) :
I have no idea what all this means... Maybe if you click onto the image, you will find out ?
I had a strange dream. Sometimes I dream that I'm not the Sun King - in these dreams, I'm living in your century, running a company with two associates and a dozen of employees. It's a company that develops those electrical games. Funny, as I don't know anything about this kind of entertainment.
Anyway, yesterday I dreamt that we just had released our first game for a thing called "Eyefoan", on some kind of virtual boutique called "Apstoar"... And suddenly I stumbled and fell into the game. I found myself inside a square room, in the middle of a jungle, with some crates and a boulders, and dancing chamans. I wanted to get a key to open a door, but the key was on the ceiling, unreachable... But suddenly I discovered I could turn the room by 90 degrees, only with the power of my mind, causing the crates to crash down and the boulders roll, crushing the poor chamans. I turned again, but I had done a mistake, one of the boulders rolled and rumbled towards me... Just before being crushed, I woke up.
What a strange dream.
By the way, it looked somewhat like this (imagine me at the place of the little woman) :
I have no idea what all this means... Maybe if you click onto the image, you will find out ?
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