|the fuselage detached, crashing into the city below.
||[Aug. 30th, 2004|09:48 am]
|||||aeroplane over the city.||]|
|||||crown me king- further nazguling (shrieking cathedral dub)||]|
of course, the obvious thing to do is talk about my dream. there was a button mounted on the wall that could be hit; for 50 billion dollars, it could undo the previous day, reversing time. man, there sure was some super-agent spy bussiness going down in my dream. breaking into the building, grabbing the computer chip. making it back to headquarters. here is the thing; while visiting a satellite research lab during a routine zombification break-out, i saw sat-imaging of the global undead population dispersal. beijing & moscow? had an incredibly high number- as in, basically those entire cities. cue me laughing crazily. when i returned to hq, i told them i was going to have to initiate world war iii, & left, to go find someone with the nuclear release codes. then there was all kinds of confusing spy-shit as i tried to find the president, or someone else who could nuke china & russia. i kept telling them it would be so easy! we already have our missiles pointed at them!
in the end, my efforts were frustrated, so i started looking at the chip i'd stolen (only be now, it was a data crystal, like from babylon 5). i somehow "compiled" it into a flask of liquid- vaz, yah dig? i accidentally drank some before i realized that the compiled vaz was what i needed to crack the nuclear release codes. so i hit the reverse button. as soon as the previous day started over again, one of the hot lab girls came over to me with a snarl, trying to get the now full flask from my hands (yeah, i know it doesn't make any sense that the flask would just fill back up. blame my subconsious). i could see inside her since i was vaz-ed up in my guts, on the slide, & she wriggled beneath her skin, geiger-like.
point being, i somehow used the vaz solution to hijack the alien pod-ship, releasing its landing-spores over beijing & moscow. so the aliens burrowed in, slaughtering the zombies. leaving asia & europe colonized by the geiger things, while africa as well as north & south america & australia (& japan) were still human. meanwhile, the vaz worked inside me, opening long hidden strands of dna. all i am was being unlocked, & most of the pretense of humanity was dropping away. japan reverted to some sort of feudal warrior society, always on the front lines of fighting the aliens, while the usa ran a supply base for them out of hawaii, ready at a moments notice to cut hawaii off in case of geigerling incursions. africa's cities became wildly successful, finally, nairobi sending coloured skyscrapers into the heavens like streamers, or fireworks.
then there was a segment of me walking unmolested in moscow, aliens patently ignoring me, as i searched the membrane covered buildings for the russian's nuclear access codes. the spun-sugar towers on red square now dripping with sinew & sphincter-portals. thats about where the dream trailed to an end.