the most vivid parts
with my friend, ins ome game
it seems they're all a game or environments that are similar, nothing that could feasibly exist in the physical world
there was pretext but i remember
travelling through some spacious path on platforms of solid black, the walls, sparse and liberally existent as they were, with the star speckled void of space between them, same with the floor, were black lined with a purple frame of thin kinds
traveling through, i acquired the equipment (clothes and arm known as "The Destroy") to fufill some undescribed prophecy
journeyed this way into a sideways hole in the wall, where i met a pair like myself and my friend
they seemed to be quaint creatures of design, one seeming to be a sage
and we spoke, and in indirect words he relayed to me the mechanics of the afterlife
the afterlife, i am reminded,
a shimmering marble white classical city with fantastical architecture
in the courtyard next to some commoner (perhaps an angel) humbly stood god whomst i spoke with, he retained no memorable appearance
the commoner, or angel, seemed to doubt something god told me but he laughed it off. this character had some specific importance by my mind fleets
in a second had i died 50 times and presented my tickets as prroof of such (it seems that beauracracy does not escape me even in death... ha ha) to which the sage or the angel commented that i had surpassed king nebuchadnezzar in death
some afterwards there was a sequence
the moving was very similar to audiosurf, running in the middle of a soft 3 lane track
as/if this was a game, this seemed to be a bossfight, and while everything was so vivid in the dream, i remember scarcely of it
i was running this track, picking up speed, feet stamping across the black curves around the void of space
soon my speed wasn't my own as i was excelling into superhuman speeds, or rather it was being controlled by the environment
at this point all of my focus was staying onto the right track, as there were of sorts obstacles to avoid and i was being chased/confronted/ or even racing some other similar looking being
things started to fade into color prominently and somehow the history of this place im appearing in comes into my mind and i am endowed with this knowledge. i do not remember much lucidly, but i know in probably unhelpful terms that it revolved around this woman, seeming to run the track that i just phased into, who died is a crossbreed of suicide, going too fast to ever hope to stop and meeting some impact. there was something monumental about this knowledge as it helped me know which track to avoid at what time. I was reaching purely terrifying speeds as things were becoming nothing more than abrasive blurs and the double was keeping up with me. we were both splitting at hair-thin times to avoid walls and other things. we reached some terminal velocity and he did not make it. the rush of running came down like an aggressive trip of lsd, everything was viciously brighter, manic, fanatical, music that didn't exist was blaring until my body recompensed and things settled down and i was the space again.
on retrospect i believe this was part of this vague prophecy, to make me the true incarnate with the errors of the failed incarnate being known to me so i would know what to avoid.
at this time i was alone in this spacious void. i believe there was some figmented corpse below me. I brought up my "menu" and noseyed around until i saw "bosses" i believe there was some information panel but i didn't click on it, as i scrolled through the other options i was pretty disturbed as they had sections for letting the corpse of the boss decay then sections for eating it. all very bizzarre, but there was something about this i cant put my finger on that was familliar.
after this, or perhaps after the lapse of an earlier dream when i first woke, there was a segment in which i was mounting this tall hill of green with mighty oak-like trees populating the space. a hill but with a top larger than any ive seen before, a hill with the peak the size of several houses. and these mighty oaks shaded the hilltop entirely, but here's the thing - they were VASTLY distanced from another, it could even be approximated to sleeping miles. I remember, i was venturing deep into this. i was nearing the northern edge of the circumference whereas i had entered west or east. i looked at some plank or rather oak and a very large, rubber-like spider was camping there. I looked at it, and it spontaneously jumped at me. this woke me up as i literally hurled myself away from it and ended up having to catch myself from falling out of bed facefirst, which alarmed the damned loud dogs in my house.