wolven7 | How do you Dream in Deja Vu?

I'm driving a car in to an underground parking deck, and I'm there to discuss things with machine intelligences, the forces in the moving parts of the cars, and the electronics of the stereos. There is someone trying to extort power, from me, with money and information, and I am trying to figure out the best way to keep my family safe, and screw her over, at t he same time. I walk hp a ramp, and hop a ledge, to get to an elevator lobby, and I stand there, for a while, resting my head against elevator doors. I know that I don't have much time, and that we're supposed to be meeting, soon, and I need to formulate a plan.

I'm on the street, in a campus neighbourhood, where the houses are dedicated to various school-related organisations. I'm walking, and thinking, and I turn to the right, onto a specific walkway.

I'm in an office building, and I'm trying to talk Jackie Chan in to helping me out, but he's scared of me. Tony Jaa is there, and they start fighting, and Jackie Chan starts fighting me, trying to incapacitate me. I fight back, trying to stun him, to get him to stop. We fight around the entire floor of the office, and he pulls out filing cabinet drawers, and kicks rolling copiers at me. I dive-roll under the first, landing on all fours, and running that way, for a while, and then I hop the copier, to land on the side-wall filing cabinets, and running along the wall. Jackie runs down a hallway, and into the break room, and i hide behind a door that's been torn from the hinges, and leaned against a wall. I wait, and when Jackie comes out from the break room/running around the corner, I jump out and kick/clotheline him, getting him to stop, so I can talk to him.

I remember Everything. Everything that happens has happened to me before, and every instance is heard, felt, known a half-second before it happens. There is a feeling of cats and Angels, demons, lords of hell, and a place done in all bright blue/grey/white/gold. All one colour. They show me a furnace system, and jokingly ask if I want to run one. I look puzzled and slowly realise that the furnaces are theit trash system, on a number of levels. I don't think about where I am, but I'm pretty sure I know. I'm being given a tour of a section of somewhere that most don't see, because the people with whom I work do clerical work, here. Everyone sees the glitz and glamour, but no one sees the work. I remember this place, because I've lived and worked here before, and I know the people who make the whole thing operate. Part of me has forgotten, and that's the reason for the constant Deja Vu. I think about their furnaces, and the colour of the sky in the Office. I wake up

Entire sdection done in deja vu, and a sense of cathedrals, and places i've lieved and been, before. Things I've done, people I've known. My entire Life.

Ok. Today's my last day off. I'm going to spend it with the wonderful

mech_angel, doing pretty much whatever we have the means and sensible inclination to do. Among the first of those will be food.

It's kind {of weird} to naturally wake up after 6.5 hours of sleep. No alarm, nothing. Just that fucked up dream...

I'm out.