(Bio-Nanobots Terrorism) 9th March 2011

I wake up to find myself lying in the middle of what appears to be the rubble of a building. Concrete pieces are all over the place and dusts fills the thick air. I can't feel the sun even though it is in the afternoon as the dust is so thick it blocks the sun. I struggles as I stand up holding some concrete pieces nearby. My head feels heavy, I am in no better condition than a beaten up guy in the bar and I see no soul around. Reluctantly, I lifts my feet and explores my surrounding having no idea of what actually happened there.

I found some scraps of newspapers lying around buring under dusts and pebbles. I bend over to take a closer look of what's on it. The title on the front page is "End of the World" and it was dated 12th of June 2011. I grab the piece of paper near and read the contents of the news. As I read the paper, my vision changes to the vision of a researcher of some sort of science lab in the Alps.

A calendar nearby indicates that the time during the vision is sometime during August in the year 2010. The team was on the brink of discovering a new technology, a breakthrough in nano technology. One of the scientists even mentioned that they might win the nobel prize for the breakthrough. I tread towards them asking what is this breakthrough. One of the bearded scientist replied me with full enthusiasm and a russian slang, "Tis is ze breakthrough of ze lifetime! Bio-nanobots." I gave him a puzzled look. "Nano sized robots zat are capable of entering bloodstreams and can be programmed to say... attack cancer cells? or maybe attack ze viruses. However ze nano bots are very small that one needs thousands of them for the nanites to be fully functional" He explains further still with his russian slang, "Bio-nanites on the other hand, needs only one to be operational since it can reproduce itself just like a living organism."

My vision then started to blur out and changed to the perspective of a middle east man. It seems that I have somehow obtained a vial of the bio-nanites and I'm there to threaten the US government that we will unleash a rogue programmed nanites to the world if their soldiers are not pulled back to their country. Since the technology for such feat is not possible at the time, the government ignored my threat and the rest of the terrorist squad decided to release the nanites on 20th May 2011.

I blurred out again and I am restored to my own vision. I looked around and I realize that there were something eating the concrete off. I panicked and run as the nanites 'eat' the rubbles behind me. I tripped over some concrete block and fall down and then... I woke up...

(Wings) 9th March 2011

I was standing on a pavement near my college in a warm morning in the dream. Everything is just like normal, hawker selling foods, traffic jam and students walking around. I'm talking with my lecturer about my absence yesterday. "Nah, I'm not sick. I'm just being lazy" I told my lecturer half smiling and my lecturer give me a half frustrated and shock look in his face. All of a sudden I feel an intense pain from my back and everything around me becomes slow motion as the adrenaline kicks in. Something broke out from my skin then and I realized that I grew a pair of wings, some eagle-like wings. "What the heck is happening? Am I dreaming?" I thought to myself overwhelmingly.

I try to take a glimpse of my wings and as I turn my head I realize that passerbys are as shocked as I am. Their eyebrows raised and eyeballs popping having seeing something so unbelievable. Later then people started screaming and treating me like a freak, a demon incarnate. I saw some students started taking pictures of me while a handful started calling police. Some began throwing stones at me as I cower from the stones and taking cover under my wings. Shortly afterwards, the police arrive pointing heir guns at me.

I panickly run away from the police and they started shooting at me. I tried to fly using me newly formed wings but to no avail. I can't balance as I leave the ground and I almost fall off as the police is closing in. I try my best to synchronize both wings as the police started pointing their guns at me again while shouting me their last warning. Then, I began to fly away to the roof of a nearby building. I crash landed on the roof. There, I give myself some private time to think what should I do and what just happened as the sound of siren echoes from the concrete walls.

I figure that if I am to just wait there on the roof, the police will come and get me sooner or later. I summoned all my will and courage to fly away again to my safety as I step towards the ledge, looking downwards to the road. The cars are the size of a matchbox from there as I gulp in fear. Nevertheless, I jumped and spread my wings and then.... I woke up....