It feels like forever since I last actually remembered any of my dreams man... so... here goes...
This dreams happens only at night... means... most of the dream is in night... pretty cool huh? haha
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Can't quite remember how it began except for that I'm at a sub urban area with my bro holidaying and chilling out there. The place is quite deserted with some trailer park nearby, some low cost housing area and a few large buildings in the center. It seems that the place is ruled by military just like Somalia.
Me and my friend were chilling out in a cafe when suddenly I found out that my bro has creepily vanished into thin air the moment I looked away. I asked around the cafe for some information of his disappearance. After some times asking the bartender (it's always the bartender that has information huh?) told me that some military guys caught him. I asked "Where would they take such 'prisoner'?" and the bartender told me "They'll normally take them to 'that' building there" with some strange brazilian accent while pointing over yonder.
I quickly rushed to that grand-looking building he pointed me to. It was foolish for me to ran into a military commander's residence... the troopers around mistakened me with some lowlife terrorist trying to assasinate the commander and took me as a prisoner alongside with my bro. I was thrown into a detention centre, it looks like a prison... (doh) with a huge yard with thousands of inmates hanging about. The fences were tall but not electrified and the security isn't so tight as a whole. Inside the detention centre, I found my bro and we take the chance to make some friends with the inmates to get a better look in the dire situation we gotten ourselves into.
While we're hanging around the yard minding our own business when suddenly there's a loud bang somewhere at the end of the pavement just inside our view. It seems that some inmates are trying to escape by bombing the fence with some sort of homemade explosive. Around a dozen of troopers arrived in no time to supress the riot. I stayed down for while the inmates we're fighting off the troopers and the troopers fighting off them as well lol. I quickly slipped away while things are getting intense through the broken fence to a trailer park nearby.
I don't really realize if anyone followed me neither did I realize that my bro is still inside at the time. I ran as fast as I could and hid behind some fence, crouching. The trailer park was on top of a hill and I'm having a perfect view on the detention centre. I stayed down awhile and suddenly I heard footsteps, it was the guard patrol. I proned and stayed low behind the fences in hope that the guards will just walk by without knowing I'm there. The guard stopped just beyond the fences to have a smoke (always happened in movies huh?) and all I can hear was my own heartbeat at the time.
Then, I heard a loud voice calling them down. Their superior saw them slacking on top of the hill and quickly summoned them back to the centre to help out. The guard threw the cigarette butt and it landed just beside me, still lighted. After that I waited for a few days for my bro to have a chance to escape or maybe help him escape the god forsakened place. I survived the few days by drinking water droplets from air conds and eating grass. The centre was obviously more tight that few days since they only allowed a handful of inmates out at a time... figures... someone just had a riot a few days past.
I stayed low by the edge of the hill to get a glimpse of the centre again that night when suddenly some spotlight from a chopper spotted me and alarmed the centre. I make a run for it to the nearby slum while the chopper was following tight from behind and siren can be heard everywhere. I can even see some flashlights beaming from behind me as if there were guards chasing and hunting me down. I ran as fast as I could and hid inside some dumped cement pipe nearby a swamp.
Some youngsters/teens saw me hiding inside there, I made a gesture of silence to them and they nod acknowledgingly. A moment later the guard came and searched through the cement pipes with his flashlight, he didn't get down so not to wet his feet or something. I quickly dodge the light beams sipped through the cement cracks. Then the guard saw the teens and asked if they saw a guy ran past by. The teens told him that I ran the other way, there were two guards at the time so one of them ordered another to search the place they pointed.
The lone guard stood there for a second and suddenly turned around and flashed his torchlight at me like he knew I'm there all along. I was stunned and he quickly charged towards me and hit me damn hardly at my head with his torchlight. I passed out and woke up on my bed.
