I had a dream about my (former) best friend and Halo: Reach last night. The dream was very strange, it was more of a nightmare really, since I sort of relived what I relive everyday, the agony of losing my best friend and having her hate me, yet I loving her as more than a friend. Anyway, here is what my dream was about:
I was on the planet Reach from Halo, and I was a SPARTAN II super-soldier. But instead of glassing Reach like in Halo, the Covenant conquered it and instead of wiping out humanity they forced us to be slaves and second-class citizens on our own planet. Well Reach had already fallen in my dream, and so myself and some other surviving SPARTANS formed an underground resistance movement. Human society was in ruin and there was constant fighting, murder, and other crimes being committed on the streets, and the Covenant did little to stop the humans from killing each other.
Well then I walked into a bar or something and I saw my uncle and my cousin, and I was trying to recruit them into the resistance. But then in the middle of when I was speaking, my former best friend walked into the room and I just stopped mid-sentence because in the dream she had hated me, but I still loved her (just like in real life now). And in the dream we had the same history as we do in real life. Then I ran after her, and by the time I caught up with her she was already outside and got into her car and was about to drive off. But I got on my hands and knees and begged for forgiveness and she just laughed at me. Then I woke up in real life.
I was on the planet Reach from Halo, and I was a SPARTAN II super-soldier. But instead of glassing Reach like in Halo, the Covenant conquered it and instead of wiping out humanity they forced us to be slaves and second-class citizens on our own planet. Well Reach had already fallen in my dream, and so myself and some other surviving SPARTANS formed an underground resistance movement. Human society was in ruin and there was constant fighting, murder, and other crimes being committed on the streets, and the Covenant did little to stop the humans from killing each other.
Well then I walked into a bar or something and I saw my uncle and my cousin, and I was trying to recruit them into the resistance. But then in the middle of when I was speaking, my former best friend walked into the room and I just stopped mid-sentence because in the dream she had hated me, but I still loved her (just like in real life now). And in the dream we had the same history as we do in real life. Then I ran after her, and by the time I caught up with her she was already outside and got into her car and was about to drive off. But I got on my hands and knees and begged for forgiveness and she just laughed at me. Then I woke up in real life.