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So I had another one, not as bad as the last one, but pretty fucked up.
As always things were a little strange and non-linear, at least in the way that sometimes I was watching a movie about a group of soliders (on holiday) getting lost in a dangereous jungle, then on occasion I was one of them. I remember the end best, I was kind of on a boot trying to reach other members who were on a small rocky island in the middle of a stream, lake (but a fucking huge wide one) and then my really small boot was attacked by really huge shark .... I stopped at another even smaller rocky Island (which was at first just a bare rock) then the shark was also stranded there and tried snap me. I used a trunk of a broken off tree (yeah, which magically appeared) and somehow it split the shark in half when it bit into it. Then the pieces of the shark started to grow into new sharks. Suddenly there was a small hollow cave in the rocky island and a corpse was floating out of there covered by crabs, then some weird black guy with with tribal paintings surfaced as well and said something. "Like, don't worry he will be allright".
He brought the team to his home village, where everyone was tied to totem poles with their first name carved in. The tribe apparantly had no clue what to do with them, they were having strange philosphical discussion and it turned out this was not earth.
By that time I was already a watcher again and in a trailer (I loathed these as a kid) and was trying to figure out on which channel this was coming (???) I said to myself, fuck, this is just as bad as the Quartermain movies, but somehow cool. (There were also flash backs from their training as soldiers in the dream/movie). The trailer was dark and I tried to switch on the light and then I was in bed and tried to switch on the light and it did not get one, I must have tried a dozen times before I really woke up and then the light worked.
As always things were a little strange and non-linear, at least in the way that sometimes I was watching a movie about a group of soliders (on holiday) getting lost in a dangereous jungle, then on occasion I was one of them. I remember the end best, I was kind of on a boot trying to reach other members who were on a small rocky island in the middle of a stream, lake (but a fucking huge wide one) and then my really small boot was attacked by really huge shark .... I stopped at another even smaller rocky Island (which was at first just a bare rock) then the shark was also stranded there and tried snap me. I used a trunk of a broken off tree (yeah, which magically appeared) and somehow it split the shark in half when it bit into it. Then the pieces of the shark started to grow into new sharks. Suddenly there was a small hollow cave in the rocky island and a corpse was floating out of there covered by crabs, then some weird black guy with with tribal paintings surfaced as well and said something. "Like, don't worry he will be allright".
He brought the team to his home village, where everyone was tied to totem poles with their first name carved in. The tribe apparantly had no clue what to do with them, they were having strange philosphical discussion and it turned out this was not earth.
By that time I was already a watcher again and in a trailer (I loathed these as a kid) and was trying to figure out on which channel this was coming (???) I said to myself, fuck, this is just as bad as the Quartermain movies, but somehow cool. (There were also flash backs from their training as soldiers in the dream/movie). The trailer was dark and I tried to switch on the light and then I was in bed and tried to switch on the light and it did not get one, I must have tried a dozen times before I really woke up and then the light worked.
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